#forcing the tiebreaker

[answermywearyquery]

✨ challenge: make a poll with five of your all time favourite characters, and then tag five people to do the same, and see which character is everyone's favourite ✨

Hi! So, I was tagged by the amazing @iwantoceans and the wonderful @chanbig! I proceeded to question ever single fav I've ever had, but in the end I chose those that are still actively giving me brainrot and a few old classics. Please enjoy!

I'm tagging @ae-azile, @koreanthrillerenjoyer, @a-trick-or-two-with-lepers, @l-tyrell and @sophieistrashaf! Would love to see your choices, but no pressure of course! 💖

[the-physicality]

so new york clinches first draft pick, and with their play, minnesota [which has not won a game since the international break] should be concerned.

[nancywheeeler]

medvedev needs to win now this is no longer funny

[goldrushrunning]

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[coldfanbou]

I'm a...

Here we are with the Viviz fic. We have a threesome with something special involved for Eunha.

Eunha X Mreader X SinB X Umji

Length 2.5K

Previous part

Wondering why Eunha had let you have sex with SinB and practically threw you at Umji, you needed to talk to her. You woke up on Saturday thinking about that, and as you looked to the other side of the bed, Eunha was gone. The sizzling sounds from the kitchen told you where she was. You got out of bed, put on your slippers, and headed toward the kitchen. You spotted her moving back and forth from the fridge to the stove, occasionally flicking through the cookbook on her tablet. “We need to talk Eunha.” The small woman spins on her heel, her apron swinging along with her.

“What do you need?” She says, leaning forward and sticking her tongue out. “Don’t tell me you want to do something before breakfast.”

“Why did you have me have sex with SinB and Umji?” You say bluntly. 

“Well, SinB wanted to thank you, and Umji was our tiebreaker.” She replies blankly.

“Okay, I get that, but why did you let them?” You ask, reiterating your question.

Eunha’s face turns bright red, and her hands rush to her cheeks as she turns around. “I don’t want to say it’s embarrassing,” she says.

“What can be so embarrassing about it?”

“Well…” Eunha began as she spun a tale that explained why she let SinB and Umji have sex with you. “A while ago, I was coming home late from work, right? When I got to our bedroom, I saw you watching one of our old videos.” The video Eunha was referencing was one of your sex tapes. “I was watching you…uh, jerk off to the video.” She said shyly. Eunha fiddled with the stove, turning the heat off as she tried to think about how to continue. “I liked watching you and got turned on…I fingered myself. I thought about what it might be like to watch you fuck someone, and it made me horny.” Eunha says, looking at the ground with her fingers pressing against each other as embarrassment fills her body. Her eyes shoot up toward you as she realizes what she’s said, “But I didn’t want you to have sex with any stranger, so I asked SinB and Umji to do it!” Eunha blurts out. “I thought it was hot,” Eunha follows in a whisper. “I, uh, guess you could say I’m a cuckquean,” She says with a shy smile. “And I may have pushed SinB to have sex with you.

You sigh and rub your forehead, “And why didn’t you tell me?” 

“I thought that you would say no.”

“So you forced them on me?”

“Yes,” Eunha says sheepishly. 

You take a deep breath and pat Eunha’s head. “Listen, I have a lot of questions, but next time you have some fantasy like this, just tell me.” You raise your hand off Eunha’s head, turning it into a fist before softly smacking her head. “You’re so dumb sometimes, Eunha.” 

“Does this mean you’ll fuck them again?”

“You were too quick to ask that question. Let’s have breakfast,” you say, wanting to move past the conversation. From the corner of your eye, you spot Eunha pouting. We’ll finish this talk after.” Your breakfast goes by fast, with Eunha giving you puppy eyes the entire time. 

Once you’re done, she opens her mouth, ready to bring the subject back up. “I know it’s weird, but I like to watch.”

“So does this mean I’ll never get to touch you again?”

“What if I let myself be free use for you? Would you fuck SinB and Umji again?” 

“That’s not an answer to my question, Eunha.” 

She pouts again, her cheeks filling with air. It made her cute, but you couldn’t let that distract you. “I still want to have sex with you. It feels like I’m in trouble.”

“I just want to clear things up.” 

After a lengthy discussion about limits and boundaries, Eunha stuck out her hand. “Let’s shake on it.” She said with the biggest grin on her face. You shake your head and smile. Eunha’s silliness has always been charming to you. You shake her hand and watch Eunha do a little dance out of sheer excitement. “I have the best thing planned for you. I have to make a few calls.”

She runs off to your bedroom, throwing her apron on the floor as she shuts the door. You let out a deep breath and drop the dishes in the sink, washing them as a way to relax. The day goes by calmly, with both of you relaxing at home.

A knock on the door interrupts a movie you’re watching with Eunha; as you head to answer it, Eunha grows a sly smile. At the door were Umji and SinB. You look back to Eunha, who plays dumb and looks at the ceiling. “Alright, come on in,” you say before making your way to the couch. “Eunha, what did you do?”

“I did nothing wrong.” Eunha stoutly replies

“You called them to have sex, didn’t you?”

“Yes,” Eunha says, meekly accepting your way out for her. She grabs your arm, pulling on it to get you to stand up. “I want to watch! Come on, let's get to the bedroom.” You go along with it for her sake. Stripping off your clothing, you toss yourself onto the bed. Umji and SinB seemed shocked at your willingness and look at each other. Eunha walks into the room, pulling a chair along with her and placing it in the corner. As she pulls down her shorts, she looks at her friends. “What are you two waiting for? I want the show to start.” Eunha sits in her chair, her hand diving into her folds as she waits. 

Umji is the first to make a move. She grabs the hem of her shirt, lifting it up and over her head. Her lack of bra was apparent as her modest tits bounced freely. She crawled onto the bed slowly, leaving her skirt on. She placed her head on your thigh, warm body rubbing against your leg as she reached up and wrapped her delicate hand around your shaft. It glided up and down the length of your soft cock. Umji met your eyes once before focusing on the appendage before her. She positioned herself over it, spitting on the head and using her hand to cover your cock in her saliva. You groan weakly as your cock grows hard in her hands. Her hand moves quickly across your slick cock, and Umji’s grip gets a little tighter. 

SinB watches Umji take control of the situation and turns her head to see Eunha absolutely entranced by the sight, her friend's fingers moving in small circles around her clit as she pulls on one of her nipples. Looking back at you and Umji, SinB pulls her sweater over her head, drops it to the floor, and follows that with her shirt and pants. After stripping off her underwear, SinB climbs on the bed, glancing at Eunha over her shoulder before getting right next to you. Gently placing her hand on your cheek, SinB turns your head toward her, “I’m only doing this for Eunha,” She whispers to you. It seemed like she wasn’t being completely honest, but that would be the subject of another time. SinB presses her lips against yours and lets go of your cheek. She moves the arm under her and places your hand on her ass. You squeeze the soft piece of flesh, making SinB moan into the kiss. Your squeeze becomes rougher as you feel a pair of lips on your cock. 

Umji had gotten hungry stroking your cock. She kissed the tip and slowly spread her lips, allowing you inside the warm and wet cavern that was her mouth. Her tongue swirled slowly around the tip, and Umji audibly moaned as she savored the taste of your cock. She bobbed her head slowly, dragging her plump lips along your shaft as she stuffed herself. Eunha watched, her fingers moving quickly as she saw Umji and SinB submit to you. Eunha’s light moans momentarily attract the attention of the three of you. Her thighs glisten from her nectar as she rubs them together. As you focus on each other again, you slap SinB’s ass, making her break the kiss with a yelp. “Help Umji out,” You command. SinB nods and moves down to your cock where Umji backs off, letting the other woman share in the delight. Their lips meet with your cock sitting in the middle. The sensation sends shivers down your spine as you feel their lips move around your cock. You place your hands on their heads, guiding them along your shaft. 

You began to want more; you pulled their hair, moving the women away from your cock. You tear Umji’s skirt off her before placing SinB on top; both women face Eunha. Eunha pressed her thighs together as she met their eyes but continued to finger herself, her face flush. You got behind the pair of women, aligning your cock with Umji’s cunt first. You grabbed her hips and pulled her onto your cock without warning. You both filled the room with a great moan. Umji’s walls wrap tightly around you, practically pulling you deeper into the young woman. Umji’s feels your hard cock kiss the tip of her womb, and her arms give out, sending her face into the bed. She arches her back and pushes her ass into your pelvis. “Fuck me. Fuck my pussy,” She moaned. You begin thrusting into the small woman’s tight cunt, listening to her moan your name. 

You move your attention onto SinB, noticing her wet thighs. You move your fingers along her slit. She shivers and looks over her shoulder; as you meet your eyes, you push your fingers inside her cunt. You press against her walls, rubbing them as you move in and out. SinB whines, the pleasure hitting her hard. The two women’s moan mix as Eunha watches you fuck the two of them. 

Eunha was nearing her climax; her fingers pistoned in and out of her. She sat back roughly, squeezing her tits, her head rolling back as she moaned. SinB and Umji were turned on watching Eunha. You could feel their walls tighten around you whenever they looked at your girlfriend. 

Approaching your first orgasm, you pulled your fingers out of SinB. You held onto Umji’s waist, her soft flesh moving between your fingers as you squeezed it. You sped up your thrusts, slamming your cock into Umji’s cunt without care. The young woman’s moans became ragged, “Oh god, fuck me!” Umji looked up, meeting Eunha’s eyes. “Thank you, Eunha!” Umji cried out as she came. Her walls squeezed your cock tightly as she backed her ass into you. Burying your cock in Umji, you paint her womb white, flooding it with your cum. Umji shuts her eyes and lays her head on the bed. “I’m so warm,” She mumbles. You feel her walls gripping you tightly, fighting you as you pull out. Cum drips from Umji’s cunt onto the bed below. She collapses onto the bed after. 

Rolling Umji out from under SinB to give you more space, you lay SinB on her back. You come face to face with her, with Eunha watching on. As you glance at your girlfriend, you see her breathing heavily, her hands coated in nectar. You kiss SinB’s chest, planting more of them as you move from breast to breast and then up her neck. “Just fuck me already,” She whines. You align yourself with her cunt, prodding SinB’s entrance. “Don’t make me beg. Not in front of her.” You plant your lips on SinB’s as you drive your cock into her pussy. You break the kiss as her moan comes in and let Eunha listen to her long-time friend’s cries of pleasure. You feel SinB’s legs wrap around your waist. You grab her hands, holding them by her head as you begin thrusting. You kiss her neck, listening to SinB moan your name as you drive her crazy. “Why are you so big?” She mutters.

“Why don’t you thank Eunha?” You groan, “She knows you like it.”

“Shut-ahh,” SinB’s words are cut short as you deliver a powerful thrust, forcing her body to take every inch. You lean down, taking one of her nipples into your mouth and gently biting it. SinB’s gasp turns into a moan as you pull back on it. You continue your thrusts, watching as SinB gets closer to her climax. 

“Where are you going to want it?” You moan into her ear. Only moans come from her mouth.

You repeat the question, this time earning yourself an answer. “Inside, do it inside.” She said. SinB almost sounded like she was begging for it. You continue to thrust, feeling your orgasm coming. With each thrust, you could feel Sinb’s walls rubbing your cock, covering it in her nectar. 

“I’m cumming,” You groan as you bury yourself inside SinB. She feels your warm cum pour into her. Her walls clamp down on your cock, milking you for more cum. You fill SinB’s cunt before pulling out, leaving her like Umji, tired and full of cum. You sit back at the head of the bed and beckon Eunha. Eunha stands from her seat, her lower half drenched in her nectar. Crawling past her friends, Eunha stares into your eyes. 

She comes to a stop at your cock, pressing her lips against the cum covered tip and swallowing your cock as she makes her way to the base. Eunha’s tongue slowly swirls around your cock, cleaning it. Eunha drags her tongue along the underside of your cock as she pulls away. “I can taste SinB and Umji on your cock,” She says before kissing the tip. “My turn now.”

Eunha straddles you, aligning her slit with your cock and lowering herself onto you. The familiar sensation feels nice. Eunha’s pussy holds you snuggly as she takes inch after inch. “I hope you know I’m sensitive. I’m not going to last long.”

“So am I. Watching you fuck them was so exciting. Thanks, Honey.” Eunha gives you a soft kiss as she begins to ride you. She softly bounces on your cock, taking every inch with ease but refusing to let a single one go. You hold her close, enjoying the feeling of your cock rubbing against her walls. You give one of her tits a squeeze, feeling the soft flesh jiggle as she bounces on your cock. You focus on each other, giving each other soft kisses as you enjoy each other's bodies. You can feel a tightness in your core as you near your third climax. Eunha pushes you onto your back, giving herself more space to work with. Each bounce from Eunha feels heavenly as her pussy swallows the entirety of your cock each time. You hold her waist, guiding her slightly. “Honey, I want you to cum inside me. Cum in pussy.” 

“I’m going to cum.” You groan. Eunha’s walls tighten around you, sending you over the edge and forcing you to cum. Feeling your semen shoot into her, Eunha drops her weight on your cock, impaling herself on you and letting your cum fill her. 

Eunha rests her head on your chest as your bodies begin to relax. “Can we do this again?”

“Not for a while.”

“That’s fine. As long as we do it again in the future.”

[zaimta]

彡A VS. B

paring: laxus dreyar x reader

zai says: the ova was so funny but the fan service was certainly something, anyways laxus fic bc it's all i can write for the 10 other fairy tail stans on here this is for you

suggestive!! i’m pushing 18 let me live

it was the aftermath of the grand magic games, fairy tail won like they said they would but the little wager they made didn’t get forgotten. since the two split teams were forced to join as one, neither team could uphold the agreement. so as a tiebreaker makarov decided on an old-fashioned rock-paper-scissors to determine the victor.

erza stepped up to face laxus in the match “you got this erza! wipe the floor with em!” you cheered on your friend along with the rest of team ‘a’. erza nodded and raised her hand, laxus took up the same motion, when erza dropped her hand she had scissors while laxus had rock.

your jaw dropped and you felt your eye twitch “you got to be kidding me.” a chorus of groans and complaints came from the ‘a’ team, it was going to be a long day for all of you.

the ‘b’ team wasted no time, as soon as they won they got straight to business. laxus pulled out a map and presented it to the ‘a’ team “go to this forest to get a magic stone.”

“magic stone?” wendy asked curiously

“the forest is called ‘las puertas del infierno’.”

you blinked at him “let me get this straight you want us to go to some forest that is literally called the doors of hell, for a rock…yeah i’m not going.”

he laughed and smirked at you “that’s cute but you don’t have a choice here babe, you have till noon.”

“please i barely wanna look for some stupid rock so why would i-” mid-sentence you let yourself think, you caught the smirk he sent your way so he was sending you along with the exploration team on purpose. he knew you, and searching through a swamp for a rock was the last thing you wanted to do.

“you sick son of a bitch you are good.” you glared at him, he knew you well and you hated it, he had just what he needed to get the upper hand in the punishment game.

you slowly trudged through the swamp, disgusted by all its inhabitants and the murky water you were walking in “guys i wanna go home.”

gray looked at you from the corners of his eyes with a sigh “you’ve been saying that for the past ten minutes y/n.”

you sucked your teeth at him and rolled your eyes “that doesn’t make it any less true. let’s just find that stupid rock go we could get out of here, i mean lucy over here covered head to toe in leeches.”

“what?!” she shrieked while running around in circles “get them off me! get them off!”

“i would put im not touching those” you pointed to the leeches on her thighs “besides i just got my nails done these weren’t cheap you know.”

nastu fired a flame attack to help lucy with the leeches, while peeling off the remaining creatures he spoke to you over his shoulder “when did you find time to get those we just, got back from the grand magic games, and how did you pay for them last time i checked you’re dirt broke like the rest of us.”

lucy slapped his head “speak for yourself!” lucy had rent to pay so she could be anything she wanted but dirt broke, she's been taking jobs back to back just to pay her rent.

you shrugged "you have your strengths and i have mine, and i happen to have a bottomless wallet on my side."

happy snickered behind his paws “yeah a bottomless wallet who’s in loveee”

you whipped your neck around and yelled at happy “can it cat!” unfortunately for you he continued giggling floating off to be by natsu.

after walking through the swamp for what felt like hours, when it reality it was a long hour and thirty minutes you finally found the stone. thanks to gray and his unfortunate set of circumstances.

when you finally returned to the guild and returned the stone just for it to be used for a makeshift jacuzzi, you and lucy shared a single glance that spoke volumes.

your eyes took in laxus' chiseled body going lower and lower until your eyes rested on his happy trail, you were no stranger to this sight but it still did the job for you every time, too busy admiring his body you didn’t notice him looking at you with a lazy grin on his face “my eyes are up here y/n.”

his voice snapped you out of your daze “hm? oh yeah sure whatever.” you looked away from him ignoring the snickers coming from the remainder of the b team.

it came time for the b team to pick members from the a team. cana took wendy, mira took erza, gajeel took lucy, and unsurprisingly juvia took gray. you, elfman and natsu unfortunately got stuck with laxus.

you were stuck tending to laxus and the thunder legion by the jacuzzi while he sent natsu and elfman on a while goose chase for milk and bread, you rose a brow as they ran out of the guild for the items.

“y/n.” he smirked at you as he spoke, he pointed to his shoulder with his thumb “i want you to give me a massage if you don’t mind.”

you resisted the urge to roll your eyes ‘if you don’t mind’ he says, like you had a choice in the first place.

you flashed him a fake smile “gee i would have too but i don’t have a swimsuit! what if i fell in? we wouldn’t want that now would we?” you knew there was no proper way to get out of this, but even if you could stall a little you would be fine.

“i could get you a swimsuit y/n.” evergreen chipped in with a smile

you immediately turned around to face her “say what now?”

laxus smirked at you and nodded towards the guild doors "evergreen go take y/n to get a swimsuit." you couldn't protest even if you wanted to, and you were a little irritated that you didn't think your plan through. after picking swimsuits with evergreen, which you think she enjoyed more than you did, you walked back to the jacuzzi where they were all waiting for you.

laxus gave a low whistle shamelessly letting his eyes hungrily roam over your body and then pointed to his shoulders "where were we?" sometimes you couldn't deny how much you hated him.

bickslow smiled and pointed to his own shoulders “i’d like a massage too.”

you scowled at him which only caused his grin to become wider “freed is literally sitting right there make him do it. you’re all dead once this day ends.”

as you massaged his bare shoulders, you noticed the marks on his back that you left from your last night together, rolled your eyes at how he showed them off and traced a finger on the red scratches letting your nail gently glide across his back.

he pointed to his shoulder with a smirk on his face “my shoulders are up here y/n. are you feeling okay you’re out of it today?” he chuckled as he felt you glaring him down, as you massaged his shoulders you occasionally moved your hands to the base of his neck, longing to put your hands around his neck and clutch.

evergreen nudged the boys knowing it was their cue to leave, evergreen sent you a wink over her shoulder as she left with bickslow and freed "try to act civil you two we're in the guild after all."

within seconds laxus pulled you onto his lap clearly ignoring evergreen's words of wisdom. he rested his hands on your waist to support you, and he smiled up at you with a gleam in his eyes. his hands roamed your body as they moved down to your hips, he pulled you closer to him your body was flush against his and he whispered in your ear “that was a dirty move you pulled using your nails like that.” his voice sent shivers down your spine, the way he whispered those words just for you to hear despite the empty room, if there was one thing he knew how to do it was how to leave an effect on you.

you fiddled with the hair on the nape of his neck knowing how it affects him “it was just a harmless massage, you were the one who told me to give you one after all.” you gently dragged your nails from his neck into his hair, grazing your nails into his scalp, grinning when he hummed at your touch.

“you play a dangerous game y/n. we’ve got a couple more hours till the day ends let’s make it count.”

[smuttysabina]

COMM: A Question of Leadership

(Everglow x Fans, x Reader; 2.4k words) Tags: Creampies, Urination, Urine-Danger, Anal Sex, Multiple-Penetration, Corporate Sabotage, Some Forceful Sex, Some Wholesome Sex, Too Much Math, Inspirational Leadership, Perverse Leadership, These Girls Should Hydrate Less

A cloud of despair hangs over the room, as Everglow stare mournfully at the open tablet on the table. Lounging about on couches, they all shoot glares at their erstwhile leader, EU; whose usually bratty demeanor is much subdued by the judging looks of her group-mates. Immature Onda, haughty Yiren, kindly Sihyeon, obscene Mia, Sultry Aisha; all of them scowling at the cringing form of their leader. Onda is the first to break the silence, soon followed by the others as they berate EU,

"You pissed on the CFO?" "Oh we are so fucked..." "How did you even manage to do that?" "Did you forget to go beforehand, again?" "I'm starting to see why Onda is getting sent to the top office more often..." "Okay, it uh, it was an accident okay? It could happen to any of us!" "Liar! We all saw the video!" "Well um... He did seem to enjoy it...?" "Our next three comebacks got cancelled!" "It's not my fault he had the worst case of post-nut depression ever! He told me to make it kinky!" "Oh god oh god how do we fix this?" "Fuck if I know, our dear leader just treated an executive like a toilet." "Okay, so what if... we chose a new leader! Then she could go make things right!" "We already sent Mia to make amends, that's why we might even continue to have comebacks" "Yeah I had three dicks shoved up my ass!" "Don't... don't you like that sort of thing?" "Well, yeah, but it still was a little much after the fifth group of guys tried it..." "..." "So... a new leader then?"

Everglow spend the next hour squabbling amongst themselves, trying to figure out who should be their next leader; if they even need one. Unfortunately, the position was hotly contested, in large part due to its tangible perks: the first pick of partners at any fan event. After all, while getting worshipped by fans could be quite enjoyable, it was even more intoxicating when their adoring lovers were attractive themselves. And of course, all of the girls had their own... tastes, and would generally prefer to have their own needs satisfied before worrying about the others. Thus, the arguing, the yelling, the screaming, the slapping, the fingering, the mental breakdowns, the tossing of various small objects (including EU), the memorable fisting session. So it was finally agreed upon that the best battlefield to determine who would fill the august role of leader, would be fought in the bedchamber; what was the point of a leader if she could not fuck so exquisitely that she inspired her groupmates? The girls decided that their fans would be the ones to choose the lucky girl, by voting with their cocks! 667 fans would be gathered for the event, with 600 of them used in a general free-for-all, 66 of them used for more... exotic tests, and the final wildcard serving as a potential tiebreaker. Everglows fans did not disappoint in their appointed task.

Scattered over three days, the 600 fans were fed into the ravenous sexual machine that is the heart of any idol group; led into a large room they were free to pick any of the girls to unload their seed into. Of course, the girls pulled out all the stops to attractive potential fans. EU engaged in all manner of perverse and depraved acts, a thin veneer of contempt barely disguising her pleasure from cavorting with perverts. Onda meanwhile turned up her virginal charm to eleven, her mincing squeals and moans driving many a fan wild with breeding lust. Yiren by contrast was at her icy best, haughtily milking her fans with a callous disregard for their safety; just how they liked it. Sihyeon was as warm and loving as Yiren was cold and bitchy, wholesomely welcoming her lovers into her tight holes. Mia was of course, Mia; no orifice was left unviolated, as her charismatic lovemaking drained multiple fans at a time until she was literally soaked in fluids. And finally Aisha served as a mature counterpoint to Mia, receiving such fierce poundings that it was often difficult to tell who exactly was doing the fucking; and the screaming.

Then the girls' more... personal skills were tested on 66 of the 67 remaining fans. Since the leader was often favored to deal with VIPs, it would be best if her sexual skills could handle quality as well as quantity. So after several rounds of rather intimate blowjobs and displays of sexual prowess, Everglow has something approaching a leaderboard of sorts. Who is at the top... well that's a bit of irrelevant information for you, since poor little you have been stuck in a room for the past week; and positively stuffed full of slow-acting aphrodisiacs. Since what's the point of having a tie-breaker, if the deciding dick is unable to get it up? Thus, by the time you are dragged out of your temporary prison, you are more than eager to meet Everglow; and to say your manhood was as well would be an understatement. You are then shoved into a room, only to find yourself facing the idols you have already spilled much seed for; except now they are naked in fact as well as imagination. Everglow coo and nod in approval at the sight of you, your cock so rigid it is nearly vertical.

Eager to begin, EU quickly explains the rules to you, one minute inside of each girl, then after that you can fuck who you please, but you have to switch to another girl after another minute. The idol who claimed your seed would be the winner, and would get a sizable number of points added to their score. Then with a sleazy smile she announces that she would get to go first, since she was still the leader after all. Ignoring the annoyed groans of her group-members, EU welcomes you inside of her with a smile; every inch of your cock somehow fitting inside of her petite frame. She pulls you on top of her, pressing you down as she whispers absolutely filthy things in your ear, promising all sorts of depraved rewards if you would only just cum... But you do not, and you leave EU pouting as you move on to Onda. Who is the complete opposite of EU, simpering adorably as you she urges you to be gentle with her, saccharine sweet as she urges you to relax and creampie her 'virgin' cunt. But Onda is unable to make you finish, so you get passed onto Yiren. Who is as uninterested in you as Onda was over-attentive, blandly ignoring the fact that your manhood was currently pushing past her belly-button as she examines her fingers. Perhaps her bored attitude would have drained you on some other day, but instead she is left with an unfiled pussy.

You then get to enjoy the untender treatment of Aisha, who insists that you fuck her ass as hard as you can. Spanking your ass to spur you on, she cheerfully informs you in sultry tones over the loud slap of your balls against her asshole, that you could be as rough with her as you'd like... Unfortunately for Aisha however, your load remains unmilked, allowing Mia to take over next. Who is fairly calm and composed as you thrust away between her thighs, cupping your cheek with encouragement. Mia will gladly let you do anything to her, no matter how kinky, so long as you just relax and... Switch to Sihyeon, who if anything seems a bit flustered to find a stranger balls deep inside of her pussy. Her endearing squeaks heighten your lust to a surprising degree, her genuine excitement of your coupling scratching an urge you didn't even know you had. With a mighty groan, you empty your balls inside of Sihyeon, her legs instinctively wrapping tight around you as she squeals in surprise. She holds you tight against her, as the heat of your orgasm fades and your member shrinks out into the stuffy air with a wet pop.

It's difficult to hear what the other members of Everglow are saying over the pounding of blood in your ears, but judging by their tone they are not entirely pleased with this outcome. Sihyeon lets out a startled moan as squelching noises come from behind you as the girls examine the scene.

"Wait, so that's it?" "Ugh, he came so fast!" "Did he like, cum cum though or just leak a lot?" "No he finished, holy fuck that's a fat load" "I'm kind of happy he didn't jizz inside of me now..."

You are distracted by Everglow's chatter by the gentle pushing from Sihyeon, still getting squished by your body weight. You stagger up off of her, helped along by the unkind hauling of the other girls. Beaming with barely contained joy, Sihyeon wiggles to her feet, her pussy belching your load down her thighs as she hurriedly throws a shift over her nude form. EU glares daggers at you as she pokes the tablet, updating the scores; a cheerful celebratory noise sounds from it as it announces the winner. Doing a little dance, Sihyeon hurries out of the room after giving you a quick peck on the cheek; as the new leader, it's her job to make nice with the VIPs. Meanwhile, you... get shoved onto the floor by an irate Yiren, who pins you easily with a leg on your chest. Her lips curl into a snarl as she drags her foot down your torso before toeing your still obvious erection. Yiren's eyes glimmer as you shudder from her prodding, evidently you are still extremely sensitive from your recent orgasm; so, punishment then.

"I sincerely hope you don't enjoy this, because your worthless meat caused me to lose," Yiren calmly explains as she orients your twitching cock skywards before sitting on it. You writhe at the over-stimulation, your manhood burning with sensations as Yiren's premium cunt abuses it, "Useless scum, you could have spent yourself inside of me, but no, instead you busted inside of fucking Sihyeon. Those VIPs would have been slobbering over a well-bred lady like myself, I would have had them eating out of my hand..." Yiren continues her monotonous riding, uncaring about your own pleasure as she adroitly grinds on it to maximize the pressure on her g-spot. Her eyes narrow as she notices your building excitement however, and she reacts accordingly, contemptuously slapping your balls to halt their rise, "No. you don't get to finish until I say so, evidently you are in need of training if you can barely last a minute inside of a woman." Yiren's calculated abuse only serves to arouse you even more though, and soon she is forced to hold on to your balls as pre-cum starts leak inside of her. Now thoroughly annoyed, she stops trying to contain your growing orgasm and simply seeks to ruin it. Yiren plants herself firmly against your crotch, unmoving as your balls finally empty themselves inside of that imperious bitch's pussy. You moan piteously though at the lack of pleasure, your member greedy for more stimulation yet unable to find it as Yiren makes sure that your cock is unable to move an inch. She wears a triumphant smirk as she slowly unmounts you, allowing your surprisingly rigid dick to flop out of her as she rises, "Disgusting, I feel bloated from all of your worthless semen; allow me to return it." With that, Yiren stoops slightly, straining as she does her best to force out every last drop of your cum. Your load leaks out onto your crotch, splattering messily across your cock as she rhythmically cleans herself out to the best of her abilities. With all that pushing however, is it any wonder that Yiren accidentally begins to piss on you? She lets out a disbelieving chuckle at first, but soon warms to the idea and smugly empties her bladder onto you as a gesture of disdain. Know your place, worm.

EU observes all this with barely disguised arousal, indiscreetly fingering herself as Yiren stalks away with her head held high. EU slithers over to you, arresting your attempt to get up by throwing herself atop of you; writhing in the puddle Yiren left. She is of course, vocal about her disgust at you forcing her to engage in such a deviant act, "You filthy pervert, how dare you haul me over your piss-covered body! I bet you're going to force me to clean off and ride your disgusting dick too!" With her lame excuse proclaimed, she confidently wiggles down your body and begins slurping on your manhood, forcing it to arise once more under her distressing attentions. After cleaning Yiren's piss and juices off of your cock, she scrambles to line it up with the damp lips of her pussy. But this pervert still has a trick up her sleeve, as she starts to squat on you, her hips suddenly rock forward, and you find your dick forcing its way into her barely lubricated asshole before you can stop her. EU Shrieks with pain, "Oh you brute! You forced your fat cock into my poor asshole, how could you!" Whereupon she squirts messily all over your crotch, her fingers going into overdrive as they churn the cum out of her. And this was just the start... EU rides you for what seems like an hour, haphazardly bouncing about as she squirts and squeals; even pausing to add her own piss to the messy puddle drenching your torso. Getting slathered with her stinking piss is the final straw for you however, your dick giving into the foul sensations enveloping you and rewarding EU with your seed. She howls as she feels your cum spew into your asshole, spasming as she sticks her tongue out and drools like some cheap hentai character; gurgling disgusting comments about how your semen feels inside of her guts.

Evidently not too put out by her loss of position, EU then retires from the room, leaving a stinking trail of liquid behind her as she hobbles out. Onda and Mia soon follow, grumbling between themselves as they leave; evidently searching for fresher meat to work their frustrations out upon. Which just leaves Aisha, who helps you to your feet before casually rubbing your still attentive manhood, "My offer still stands you know," she informs you with a sultry growl. Aisha bends over, spreading her cheeks in welcome as you grasp her hips.

"Don't hold back, I want this to hurt..."

[apomaro-mellow]

Hot for Teacher(s) 16

Part 15

Shawn watched as the Pre-K students walked in a line down the hallway. They were so little. They still got naptime and cried in the morning when their parents dropped them off. Shawn couldn’t remember being like that, but he remembered that age. He remembered having good and bad times with his sire.

There were games of catch, and trips to the park. There were times when he needed a hand to hold and he reached for his dad’s, the one person he knew in a crowd of strangers. But then there were nights of shouting. Nights where he was afraid for his other dad. And for himself. Nights where one dad tried to rush him upstairs before he could hear and see the worst of it. But being up in his room and hearing a muffled argument was sometimes worse than being present. He was left to guess what was happening until footsteps came to his room.

Anytime he fought with Billy and Shawn was around, Steve made a point to come up and check on him. Not just for Shawn’s sake but his own. He couldn’t relax until he made sure his pup was safe. 

Shawn shook his head as he fiddled with the hall pass, continuing on his way to the bathroom. He knew that 7-4=3. That was easy math. And yet those three years between him and pre-k seemed like a million years instead.

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Steve made the decision the day Eddie came back from the park and told him Billy had approached them. They needed to get away for a bit. And spring break gave them the perfect opportunity to do so. It would be the four of them. Him, Shawn, Robin, and now Eddie. Steve had quite the itinerary planned as they drove to their hotel in the city.

He knew he’d made the right choice when Shawn woke him up the first day of break. He had pounced right on his torso, his grunt and the force of Shawn somehow not waking Eddie up at all. 

The first day they were simply walking about the streets, getting some exploring in. Steve and Robin took as many pictures as humanly possible. Steve of course, was a sucker for his kid and knew these moments would be fleeting as he got older. But also Eddie turned out to be a very good subject. Very briefly Steve thought about how even in his most obsessed shutterbug phase, he had very few pictures of Shawn and Billy together.

It felt like he already had more of his pup and Eddie sharing the same frame. But after that thought he pushed Billy from his mind because Eddie was posing, pretending to drink from a huge fountain and Shawn was mirroring him.

They got lunch from a food truck and while sitting on a bench Eddie and Robin argued about the pronunciation of ‘gyro’. Shawn sat between them, watching the debate like a hockey match. They were getting pretty spirited but even he could tell it was all in fun. It wasn’t a real argument.

“Steve. Tiebreaker”, Robin urged.

“You’re gonna call me a traitor if I side with Eddie. And if I side with you, Eddie will go all drama queen on me.”

Eddie then looked down to Shawn. “Back me up Shawnie, shouldn’t it be pronounced the way it’s spelled?”

Shawn tilted his head as he looked at the word on the side of the truck. “If it’s said the way it’s spelled, wouldn’t it be ‘guy-roh’?”

“And a third contender enters the ring”, Steve announced.

They finished lunch and went for a walk around the nearby park. After, they went back onto the streets and just happened to pass by a theatre that was having a puppet show. They bought tickets and Steve was surprised by how engrossed Shawn was. Sometimes it seemed like kids today were growing up faster than before, his son especially. It was moments like these that reminded him he was still so young and new.

“You should use puppets in class”, Shawn suggested to Eddie when the show ended.

“Another compliment about my amazing voice work?”, he batted his lashes.

“Yeah, they’re really funny”, Shawn laughed.

That night at the hotel, Steve and Robin went through all their photos, sharing their favorites. Steve had Robin’s phone and his breath caught in his throat.

“I think I found my favorite”, he said.

The picture had him, Shawn, and Eddie. Shawn stood between them, holding both of their hands. It was the picture of something he always wanted. Someone who loved his pup and him and wanted to be in their lives.

The next day was spent mostly at the museum. Eddie had plenty to say in the dinosaur exhibit but Steve was the one to lead them through the human history exhibits. When they arrived at the insect pavilion though, both let their excitement take over.

“See here Shawn this is…”

“And they’ve adapted the most perfect camouflage…”

“That kind of stunning coloration…”

“Only a few other insects are known to…”

“And they’re pretty deadly too…”

“Thought to bring good luck…”

Shawn was enthralled of course. Bugs were cool. But before either teacher knew it, there was a small gaggle of young museum goers who were hanging onto their every word. Shawn would’ve thought it weird if his teacher wasn’t so great. And he guessed his dad was pretty good at teaching too.

“Alright, who’s ready to learn about gemstones and rocks?”, Eddie asked, which prompted about half a dozen arms to go in the air.

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Obviously, they didn’t lead a whole impromptu tour group of kids through the museum. It was spring break for teachers too. And Steve was glad to only be responsible for his own pup, if just for a few days. With a sigh, he fell back against the bed in the room he and Eddie were sharing. Robin and Shawn had the room next to them. His feet were aching but Shawn and Eddie were still matching each other’s energy.

“What do you say you and me go out for some more?”, Eddie offered to the boy. 

“Yeah we can feed the ducks! Or see a movie, or or or-”

“Have fun you two”, Steve called out. “Dinner downstairs tonight?”

“Sounds good”, Eddie said, already holding Shawn’s hand.

“They close at eight”, Steve reminded him.

And then the two were out the door. It was quiet for about three seconds and then Steve heard feet pounding back, what sounded like someone fumbling with their things before the door opened.

“I almost forgot”, Eddie said, kind of breathless as he came back over to Steve. He gave his lips a peck. “There. Can’t leave without it.”

Steve rolled his eyes but then grabbed Eddie’s shirt to bring him in for a real kiss. Eddie followed his pull to lean over more onto the bed and was starting to forget why he was leaving in the first place.

“Hey! Ew!”, Shawn squealed. “We gotta go! Stop being gross!”

They broke apart giggling and Eddie spared Shawn any more kissy-face and walked out with him. Steve felt lighter than air even as they left. He really could spend the day kissing Eddie, surrounded by his scent.

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Eddie and Shawn had decided on getting some secret ice cream before dinner. The secret was that Eddie knew Steve didn’t care if Shawn had his dessert before. The food was all going to the same place, the order mattered little when he knew how much his pup ate. Eddie just knew not to get him the biggest sundae in the world.

He let out a breath as Shawn started to eat his ice cream. He didn’t know how else to start this conversation besides to just start it. He knew the ice cream wouldn’t actually help soften any blows. He recalled Wayne sitting him down at his favorite diner when he told him his father would be going away for a long time. The food hadn’t made him feel any better. But it definitely didn’t make him feel worse.

“I wanna talk about your dads, buddy. Them and me and how we all fit together.”

Shawn didn’t pause in his eating, bringing another scoop to his mouth but Eddie knew it was to distract himself. “What about it?”

“You know I’ve been courting your dad. We’re serious about being together. I don’t know how you feel about your other dad, but I want you to know I don’t want you to think you have to love me over him. If you ever want to talk to him, or be close to him, I won’t stop you.”

“....Wouldn’t you be my dad too?”, Shawn asked.

Eddie fidgeted with the rings on his hand. “I’d love to. If you want me to.” 

Shawn stirred his slightly melted ice cream around in the bowl. “Are you gonna fight my other dad?”

“Only if he tries to hurt you or Steve”, Eddie answered honestly. 

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It was their last day in the city and they were spending it all a ball game. Eddie wasn’t much for sports but he could see the appeal. And he definitely enjoyed how much fun Steve and Shawn were having, cheering for their time. When night fell though, it was just Steve and Eddie. Steve had just come out of the shower and was grabbing clothes to change into for bed.

Eddie watched him leisurely from the bed, the TV’s volume turned down low. Tonight he would pop the question. Eddie was nervous, sure. But he hated the thought of any more time passing without having tried. When Steve was dressed, he got on the bed and cuddled up to Eddie’s side.

“Baby?”

“Hm?”

Eddie sat up and adjusted his position so that they were facing each other. Steve sat up too, worry marring his features and Eddie just couldn’t have that. Eddie grabbed his hands. 

“Steve, I wanna give you my bite.”

Steve’s eyes got glassy and he stopped breathing for a long while before letting out a sob and nodding eagerly. “Yes! Yes please! Right now, give it to me now!”

Eddie held his face and brought him in for a kiss that Steve instantly melted into. It took very little nudging to make him fall back onto the mattress, spread out under Eddie. Eddie’s lips moved to his jaw, then his neck, nose buried deep into his skin. Steve always smelled so beautifully but in this moment of euphoric he was downright intoxicating.

He found Steve’s mating bond and licked at it slowly, then lavished it with kisses. He got to his teeth grazing the skin and that was when Steve finally let out a whine and rolled his hips against Eddie’s.

“Stop teasing”, he urged, grabbing the back of Eddie’s head.

“Not teasing, love. I’m savoring.”

Steve’s mouth opened for another complaint but was cut off when Eddie’s hand cupped at his cunt, giving him something to grind against as Eddie kissed his neck. Steve’s whines turned to whimpers and he felt himself getting closer and closer, just from the magic of Eddie’s hand. Then Eddie’s hand dipped under his hem, finally touching his bare pussy and then biting down hard on his neck.

Eddie felt Steve’s orgasm like his own, his tongue and fingers tingling where they were connected to Steve.  He pulled back, licking his lips and admiring his work. But Steve quickly pulled him back in.

“We’re not finished yet”, Steve breathed hotly.

Part 17

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[eljeebee]

An old thing

Vladislaus stared at the painting.

He was deep in his paperwork when Caleb barged in his office with a package in his arm, and a letter in his other hand. He thanked him before the Vatore left his office.

He opened the letter first. It wrote,

Overlord Straud, Lana wanted to write this letter to you, but I knew she would write unpleasant things instead. I forced her to give the pen and paper to me. Anyway, we made a dedicated team tasked to search for our old belongings. Some would be kept by either of us, while the rest would be put up for auction. The team was able to retrieve this painting. Lana wanted to keep this for herself, but Lenora and I thought it would be best to give it to you instead. After all, this is your family. I promised you. We’re giving this to you free of charge. Please take good care of it. Regards, Valentina Asvang

He remembered taking a deep breath. He remembered his fingers twitching when taking the package from one of the armchairs Caleb had left it on. He remembered slowly going up the stairs, and he remembered taking it to his room.

Then, he took it out of its huge box. An old thing.

He hung the old thing outside his room, on that blank space on the wall.

And then he stared at the painting. The music coming out of Caleb and Helen’s room faded as his vision tunneled towards the painting.

This old thing…

His trance was broken when Helen stepped out of her room. He took a quick glance at her; she smiled. He smiled back, before turning his attention to the painting.

Helen stood beside him, curious about the thing he was looking at.

“Hey, that’s you, Dad,” Helen said, pointing.

Vladislaus chuckled. “Yes, that’s me.”

“Who are they?” Helen asked. She gestured at the woman in red, and the boy beside her.

Vladislaus glanced at her. How would she react?

“The boy looks like you,” Helen noted.

“Indeed, he is,” he replied, “he has her mother’s eyes, however.”

“Yeah, I can see that…” Helen nodded. “Mother, huh? Hmm. Is she your wife?”

It took him a moment to reply. “She is.”

“And that would make the boy your son,” Helen deduced.

He nodded. “That would make Hugo your older brother, my child.”

“Would that make her my mother then?” Helen asked. Chuckling, “Just kidding. I know how I came to be. You picked me up in a random alleyway.”

Vladislaus shook his head, relieved that the memory they’d implanted still holds. “Yes. Mhm. But still, she would be a good mother to you.”

Helen nodded, “She’s beautiful. She…she looks familiar.”

“She’s the eldest sister of Lenora and Lana.”

“Woah, no shit?” Helen let out a laugh. “No way. How is she? Annoying like Lana? Nonchalant like Lenora?”

“Nothing like them,” Vladislaus smiled a little. “A queen. That’s what she is.”

They looked at it once more.

“Do you miss them, Dad?”

He didn’t answer at first. He continued, gazing at the painting.

“I do. I miss them, Helen. Especially Hugo. My son is her greatest gift for me.”

Helen hugged him. “Wherever they are, I know they miss you too. They love you, Dad. I love you.”

Vladislaus embraced her.

“What’s wrong boy?”

Hugo inhaled. “Hello, Lady Priestess…”

“You’re deep in thought,” she stood beside him, “what’s the matter?”

“It’s nothing,” Hugo grumbled.

“It’s not nothing. You’re thinking of your father, aren’t you?”

He sighed.

“I could see it; it’s written all over your face, my dear.”

“I miss him,” Hugo murmured.

“And you want to see him.”

He hummed.

“Not yet,” the Priestess said. “Not now. Too soon.”

“You always say that,” Hugo frowned. “When is now? When is it soon?”

“An old ally of your father is alive, Hugo. He must die before you reunite with the Overlord,” she said.

“Can’t we kill him? Can’t you?”

“We must let the actors play their roles,” the Priestess says. “I can do it in theory, but I vowed to Vladislaus never to step in. Remember who I was, Prince Hugo.”

“The Tiebreaker. The Vampire Hermit,” Hugo said. “You’ll only fight when you know it’s time.”

She nodded. “Now is not the time.”

Hugo sighed.

A beat of silence.

“Tell me one of your mage tales, please?”

She chuckled. “Come inside, then.”

[tenebraevesper]

Sonic Cyber Revolution, Entry 56: Vandalize My Heart

''Said you'd keep me safe, now you're tearin' me down! Am I laid to waste now that you're not around? Come and leave your mark! Vandalize my heart! Fight the pain away, my head is in ruins! Need you in my veins, don't know how you do it! Come and leave your mark (Come and leave your mark)! Vandalize my heart!''

– Vandalize by Sonic Frontiers

xXxXxXx

Sonic took a step back, avoiding a swing from Shadow, and then dodged another punch, trying to find a good opening. However, Shadow kept the offensive with a barrage of punches, forcing Sonic to back away, only for Sonic to catch both of his fists, with the two ending up grappling each other. Both smirked at the temporary stalemate.

''Not bad,'' Shadow said.

''Thanks,'' Sonic replied. ''Take this!''

Sonic managed to break out of Shadow's grip, going for a sweeping kick to knock him off his feet, but Shadow leapt back, then charged right back at Sonic. Sonic managed to dodge a kick from Shadow, using his super speed to turn this battle into another race all across Heizeru Park, with Shadow easily matching his speed.

''I can do this all day long!'' Sonic exclaimed, dodging a punch from Shadow that came from the side.

''So can I,'' Shadow replied, attempting to punch Sonic again, but his rival was faster, avoiding the punch.

Still, Shadow managed to use the boost from his air shoes to kick Sonic again, but Sonic recovered faster than he anticipated, leaping at Shadow and knocking him over, both hedgehogs landing on the soft grass. Shadow was pinned down by Sonic, feeling astonished and somewhat amused that Sonic had managed to beat him this time. They were always evenly matched, and while Shadow did have a slight edge due to his own experience, Sonic had no issues countering every move he made and have some fun while he was at it.

''I guess this means I win.'' Sonic smirked, with Shadow raising an eyebrow.

''Considering how evenly matched we both are, I doubt that one's victory can be determined by just one short fight,'' he responded, with Sonic noting that he sounded slightly bitter, clearly unhappy about the fact that he lost the first round. Sonic had to admit that the little pout Shadow made was kind of cute, but before more of those thoughts could flood his mind, he stepped away, letting Shadow stand up. Both took a fighting stance for the second round, with Sonic charging towards Shadow, using his speed in hopes to gain an early advantage.

Shadow managed to sidestep, having predicted that Sonic would take a risk, and went for a punch. Sonic managed to block it, but he only had a moment to register Shadow's calculated smirk, with Shadow suddenly vanishing. Sonic immediately turned around, expecting him to appear from behind, only to get tackled down on the ground when Shadow appeared from the side. Sonic found himself pinned down on the ground, the fresh scent of earth and grass filling his nostrils,… along with the scent of lavender. Emerald green eyes locked in with crimson red eyes, and Sonic felt for a moment as if the reality around them had disappeared. To him, Shadow's eyes were like a passionate flame, burning fiercely, and Sonic wanted to gaze at them just a little longer, not minding the fact that he had been lying on the ground. Then, a sudden wave of disappointment washed over him when Shadow got up, and the strange moment he experienced earlier bursting like a bubble.

''Sonic, are you-?'' Shadow started, but then stopped when Sonic got up. The azure hedgehog's gaze was distant, and he had to wonder whether Sonic's mind had wandered away from their battle, but then Sonic gave him his trademark smirk, acting as if nothing happened.

''Well, you won this time. Let's call the next fight a tiebreaker,'' Sonic said. Shadow nodded, taking a battle stance. A curious thought had passed through Sonic's mind when both hedgehogs charged at each other. The desire to pin Shadow down and keep him on the ground was now stronger than ever, but it was also intertwined with another thought. Sonic didn't really care whether he would win this battle or not. In fact, he thought back to all of their previous battles, many of which were filled with lot of tension and raw emotion, as well as a sense of closeness. Regardless of how they interacted or whether they had an argument, they would always come to an understanding.

Sonic had to admit that he enjoyed this kind of chaos. It felt incredibly exhilarating, and even if Shadow presented himself as a level-headed person, Sonic was excited to provoke him and get a reaction out of him. Every time Shadow showed a different emotion instead of his usual scowl or annoyance, Sonic felt his heart leap, being excited about his achievement. The fact that Shadow had been genuinely smiling more and more often in his presence was a bonus that made him look forward to hang out more with him.

Shadow stepped back, only for Sonic to sweep him off his feet with a swift kick. He realized that he was about to lose, but before Sonic could pin him down, he kicked him back, managing to get up just in time to continue the battle. He took note of the fact that Sonic had actually put much more effort into this fight, managing to force Shadow into a defensive position and keeping up the pressure. Shadow had to admit that he was quite impressed with that, attempting to find a way to break through and overpower Sonic, but his rival appeared to have an answer for every move he made.

While Shadow was quite competitive, especially when Sonic was involved, he didn't mind losing to him from time to time. He had acknowledged Sonic as his equal and enjoyed their rivalry, as well as his company. In fact, he was well aware that Sonic was taking advantage of their rivalry and sparring matches in hopes of hanging out with Shadow, and Shadow himself had been genuinely looking forwards to those matches. Sonic kept challenging him in ways he couldn't imagine, surprising him over and over with his decisions and actions. Shadow would be bewildered in one moment, irritated in the other – only to gain a burning desire to keep up with Sonic, if not outrightly defeat him in whatever competitive match they got themselves into.

Shadow charged again at Sonic, with the two ending up grappling once again and trying to push each other away. Shadow's crimson eyes met Sonic's emerald ones, the colour reminding Shadow of meadows and forests, of the wind and of freedom. Shadow knew that Sonic was someone who would be tied down by anyone or anything, and that was something he deeply admired about Sonic. No matter what happened, Sonic would never be swayed from following his own ideals or change who he is. He was quite stubborn in that regard, and Shadow felt that Sonic becoming someone he isn't would be a betrayal to his own self.

Suddenly, Shadow felt the wind getting knocked out of him when Sonic kicked him in the chest, snapping his rival out of his thoughts. Shadow stumbled back, taking note of the brief look of concern on Sonic's expression, which was then replaced by a smirk when he realized that Shadow would be fine. Shadow narrowed his eyes, but he smirked in response, ready to fight back. He used the boost from his air shoes to land a sweeping kick on Sonic, but Sonic managed to duck in time, tackling Shadow and finally pinning him on the ground.

''Heh, it looks like I win this battle,'' Sonic said, straddling Shadow's waist and keeping a tight grip on Shadow's wrists to prevent him from moving. Shadow struggled to break free, but it was obvious to both hedgehogs that he had lost the battle. He sighed, giving Sonic a firm look.

''Tch, do you want a reward for that?'' Shadow asked in a deadpan tone, with Sonic chuckling lightly, leaning closer and lowering his head so their noses almost touched.

''I think the fact that I had defeated you is reward enough… I wouldn't mind you buying me lunch next time, though,'' Sonic replied, still relishing in his victory. Shadow rolled his eyes, pouting again, confirming in Sonic's mind that he indeed looked quite cute like this.

''Hmph, what gives you the impression that you wouldn't be the one lying on the ground, Faker?'' Shadow asked, a smirk spreading on his lips.

''Heh, depends. Is that a promise that you'll give it your all next time to defeat me?'' Sonic asked in a teasing tone, his eye-lids lowered.

''Yeah,'' Shadow breathed, his response firm and assuring. ''Promise.''

Then, something in Sonic's brain short-circuited and he leaned over, crashing his lips against Shadow's. Shadow's crimson eyes widened in shock as he tasted his rival, the kiss itself being rather sloppy due to how sudden it was and the fact that both participant were completely inexperienced. Still, it was warm and soft, spreading a strange sensation through his body, akin to a spark of electricity, and he could feel his own fingers dig into the grass below as a sense of dizziness washed over him. It was as if time had stopped only for this moment, leaving his body paralyzed, his mind blank and on the verge of giving into whatever this sensation was.

Finally, Sonic's mind caught up with his body and he realized what he was doing. He quickly pulled back, scrambling on his feet and stepping back, creating some distance between himself and Shadow. The dark hedgehog sat up, staring at his azure rival silently, still in shock from what had just happened and completely speechless. Sonic's fawn muzzle was a bright red and he looked genuinely freaked out, breathing heavily, stuttering and stumbling as he backed away.

''I-I… I… Shads…''

Being completely unable to form a coherent sentence, Sonic suddenly turned on his heel and ran off, leaving Shadow alone as he still tried to process what had just happened between them. Did… Did Sonic just… The dark hedgehog placed his fingers over his lips, tracing over them as he still felt the warmth of the kiss, his tan muzzle being as red as his stripes. He then stood up, the strange sensation he felt earlier being replaced by a new one – irritation. Shadow's eyes narrowed as he lowered his hand, clenching it into a fist, his quills bristling.

''That idiot!''

xXx

Sonic kept running as fast as he could, reaching his house in mere minutes and speeding into his room, closing the door behind him with a loud bang. He then leaned with his back against the door, placing his hand against his chest, his heart pounding like crazy as he took deep breaths to calm himself down. He was completely freaked out, still in disbelief over what had just happened – over what he had done. He felt as if he had just committed a grave sin.

''Wh-Why have I done that? This is bad, this is really bad,'' he muttered to himself, his ears pinned as he placed his hands over his head, his fawn muzzle still bright red as he remembered the kiss. He could feel his heart start racing again, causing him to shake his head. ''No, no! I can't think about that! I can't think about Sha-'' He stopped and took a deep breath, sliding down on the floor. ''I know that Shadow hates me. He might even be planning his revenge on me.''

''Sonic?''

Sonic was startled when he heard someone calling for him, only for the door to open and a confused Lucas stepping inside. He blinked, looking quite confused. ''Hey, what happened? I never saw you being in so much distress.''

''D-Distress?'' Sonic quickly got back on his feet, trying to act cool and giving Lucas a wide grin. ''I don't know what you're talking about, Lucas. I'm completely fine, I just-''

Lucas folded his arms across his chest and furrowed a brow, giving Sonic a look that clearly said that he didn't believe him. The hedgehog knew that he couldn't hide anything, feeling a chill flowing down his spine when he heard Lucas ask in a firm tone, ''Sonic, what happened?''

Sonic's ears drooped as he lowered his gaze, understanding that he was cornered. This was a situation where he couldn't just fight back or hide how he truly felt. As a matter of fact, this was a situation where, for once, he had no idea what he was supposed to even do. He was fine with fighting people who caused trouble, but when it came to dealing with his own emotions, he was a lost cause.

Right, that's something I had been hoping I'd never have to deal with, Sonic thought, raising his head. On the other hand, maybe Lucas could give me some advice on how to handle this disaster, since we're partners and he usually knows what to do in any kind of situation. I mean, short of leaving Neos City and never crossing paths with Shadow again, I don't know what else I should do.

Sonic sighed, feeling as if something was constricting his chest and glanced at Lucas, a nervous look etched on his expression. ''The truth is… Well, Shadow and I had one of our sparring matches and I- I kind of…''

Sonic mumbled something under his breath, something that Lucas didn't hear. He gave Sonic a puzzled look, leaning closer. ''Sorry, but I didn't hear. What did you do?''

''I kissed Shadow, okay?!'' Sonic suddenly shouted, only to be startled when he realized what he had done, feeling regret. He didn't intend to shout, but at the moment, his emotions were running high and he felt quite tense.

''Wh-What?'' Sonic looked at Lucas, who just gave him a blank look, his mouth slightly open, and clearly trying to process what the hedgehog had just told him. Then, he snapped out of his stunned state. ''Well, I guess that explains why you're so freaked out.''

''I really have no clue what came over me. One moment we were fighting, and then I pinned him down and…'' Sonic shook his head, trying not to remind himself of this moment, despite his senses pushing the memory into the forefront of his mind. ''There is no way I can talk to Shadow ever again, not after this. I'm sure that he hates me now. I bet he's even plotting murder.''

''Hey, calm down,'' Lucas said, trying to keep a presence of mind, only to raise an eyebrow in confusion. ''Wait, why would you think that Shadow hates you? Was it that bad?''

''Uh, well… I did enjoy it,'' Sonic said, pausing for a moment and having to admit that he had been quite overwhelmed by the sensation, not wanting it to stop, but he quickly snapped out of it. ''But, that's the problem!'' He suddenly started pacing across the room. ''Shadow had told me that we're teammates and rivals, and he agreed to be my friend. I'm sure that he doesn't have any actual feelings for me beyond that and that he hates me because of that kiss. How are we even supposed to go back from this? I don't want to lose him as a friend or a rival, especially not after spending so much time getting close to him.'' Sonic gritted his teeth, ruffling his quills in frustration. ''I worked so hard, and now everything was for nothing!''

Lucas sat down on the floor, crossing his legs as he watched the hedgehog pace around and rant, deciding to let him vent a bit until he calmed down. Eventually, Sonic sighed tiredly and sat down across Lucas, feeling exhausted and emotionally drained. ''What should I do?''

''I think that first of all, you should ask yourself the question whether you really like Shadow that way, as well as why you had kissed him so suddenly,'' Lucas said, trying to provide a calming presence for the frayed hedgehog. Frankly, he was completely clueless about how romantic relationships should work, as he never was in a romantic relationship himself nor did he have a crush on anyone, but he figured that this was the best starting point.

''Well, I don't really know if I can describe those feelings as romantic…'' Sonic admitted. Frankly, he never saw himself as someone who would ever develop a crush on anyone, cherishing his own freedom more than anything else, as well as not wanting to be ever tied down by any kind of relationship. However, when he was around Shadow, he never felt like he was being held back and he genuinely loved spending time with him, be it fighting or just talking. Somehow, he never got bored whenever he was with Shadow, but whether he could really say that he had romantic feelings for him – he had no idea. ''As for the kiss, I wasn't thinking straight…''

''You clearly weren't,'' Lucas muttered in a deadpan tone, with Sonic giving him an unamused look.

''What I actually wanted to say was that I was just following my own senses in that moment, as I usually would. I wish I hadn't done that,'' Sonic grumbled the latter part, leaning his head against his knees. ''You and Shadow always told me that I never think things through, and now I have to deal with the fact that I might lose Shadow because of a stupid mistake.''

''Who says that that's the case?'' Lucas asked.

''Huh?'' Sonic looked up, giving him a confused look.

''I mean, have you even heard Shadow's response?'' Lucas asked.

''No, I didn't. I ran away before he could say anything,'' Sonic replied, narrowing his eyes.

''In other words, you have absolutely no idea how Shadow really feels, which means that nothing is set in stone,'' Lucas said, leaving Sonic confused. Lucas gave him a firm look. ''If there is one thing that I know about maintaining relationships, it is that communication is important. Like it or not, you will have to confront Shadow and tell him the truth.''

''I was afraid that you'd tell me something like that,'' Sonic grumbled.

''Well, that's the only solution to this problem. If you still feel uncomfortable about it, why don't you approach it like another challenge. You're pretty good at that,'' Lucas added.

''You really like to use my own words against me, don't you?'' Sonic responded, folding his arms across his chest and pouting, while Lucas just grinned in response.

xXx

Touka was sitting on the floor of the attic bedroom, cleaning her hoverboard, when the hatch opened and Shadow climbed into the room, walking straight over too the bed and lying down on it. Touka lifted her head, giving Shadow a curious look.

''Huh, did something happen?'' Touka asked. Shadow just turned his back to her in response, with Touka sighing in exasperation. She got up, sitting on the edge of the bed. ''Hey, Shadow, I know that something happened and you're in a bad mood because of that. I will pester you until you tell me what it is, so you better open up before I start. This is a warning.''

''If I wanted to talk about it, I would've done so,'' Shadow grumbled, his eyes narrowing as he scowled.

''Did you and Soic have a bad argument?'' Touka asked. Shadow frowned, his eyes darting towards her, then avoiding her gaze.

''No. That coward ran away,'' Shadow growled.

''I see… That doesn't sound like Sonic, though,'' Touka said, tilting her head to the side. ''Something must've happened between you two for you to act like this.''

''Nothing happened…'' Shadow grumbled, only to immediately regret his words when he saw Touka smirking at him.

''So, something did happen. You know as much as I do that you can't hide much from me, since I'm the only person capable of reading you like an open book,'' Touka said. Shadow rolled on his back, staring at her for a moment before placing an arm over his eyes.

''I hate that ability of yours,'' he muttered.

''If you don't want to see it in action, then you should be honest with me,'' Touka said, giving Shadow a curious, yet firm look. ''What happened?''

Shadow sat up, his legs crossed as he faced Touka, still having that annoyed look on his expression. While his sister took note of him appearing to be rather calm and collected, she knew that he was quite upset about something and didn't want to show it. Still, if he didn't want her to pry it out of him, he would have to tell her the truth. It would be indeed be easier for him to just tell her everything. He inhaled sharply, wondering how to explain the situation.

''Sonic and I…'' Despite knowing that Touka would learn about it sooner or later, Shadow still felt hesitant about telling her the truth. As a matter of fact, the very memory of that moment made him feel quite irritated. ''We had another sparring match,… and we ended up kissing.''

''Eh?'' Touka gave him a blank look, processing just what she had heard. Shadow shot her a glare, a bright shade of red spreading across his tan muzzle.

''You heard me,'' he grumbled. Touka blinked in surprise, only for a smirk to form on her lips.

''You and Sonic really did…'' To Shadow's dismay, Touka looked genuinely excited, her eyes sparking. ''What was it like? Don't tell me that you're in a sour mood because Sonic is a bad kisser.''

''It's not about the kiss!'' Shadow snarled, shooting Touka a glare, baring his fangs. ''I'm furious that the Faker just ran off without clarifying what the hell that kiss was about!'' He lowered his gaze, still angry, gritting his teeth. ''If Sonic really thinks that it's fun to toy with my feelings, especially after I told him that I trusted him…'' He felt a suffocating sensation in his chest, pressing his hand against the white fur. ''I don't care about him teasing me or us having an argument, since I'm used to that kind of dynamic.'' He then looked up at Touka, growling, ''However, messing with my feelings like this is unforgivable!'' He lowered his head, his eyes narrowing. ''I had opened my heart to him, so this feels like a stab in the back.'' He then smirked maliciously. ''Well, two can play that game. That Faker has no idea what's coming.''

''W-Wait a second… I think you two might've had a misunderstanding,'' Touka suddenly said, drawing Shadow's attention. ''Shadow, you know Sonic. Would he really do something like that to you?''

Shadow fell silent, well aware that she was right. ''No, he wouldn't. He's not that kind of person.'' He then frowned, folding his arms across his chest. ''I still want to make him pay for leaving without an explanation.''

Touka sighed, not wanting to admit loudly that this was actually quite an amusing situation, especially considering Shadow's bitter mood. She knew that he needed her support now, rather than have her tease him. ''So, does that mean that you actually have a crush on Sonic?'' Shadow was startled by that question, avoiding her gaze, but the blush on his muzzle gave him away. Touka grinned smugly. ''I'll take that as a 'Yes'. Honestly, I was wondering when you would finally realize that.''

''What?'' Shadow gave her a look of disbelief. ''How did you-?''

''I had a feeling that you and Sonic had something going on, especially after those late night conversations back at ARMS,'' Touka explained, with Shadow being stunned.

''You eavesdropped on us?!''

''It wasn't that hard, since Sonic wasn't exactly quiet and I was sleeping in the same room. Admittedly, I only caught snippets of those conversations, but it was enough for me to understand what's going on. Honestly, it was kinda cute to hear you tell him that you miss him; in your own way, of course,'' Touka said happily, ignoring the fact that Shadow was glaring daggers at her.

''Do you want to say more? Because I might just ignore the fact that you're my sister and make you regret ever saying anything,'' Shadow growled.

''Hey, I'm just teasing you a little. It shouldn't be different from our usual bickering… unless you really feel strongly about this whole thing,'' Touka said, a mischievous smile forming on her lips.

''I shouldn't have told you anything,'' Shadow responded, about to get up, only to for Touka to stop him.

''So, what do you plan on doing now?'' she asked, catching Shadow off guard.

''What should I even do?'' he asked, the annoyance in his tone being mixed with slight confusion. It was obvious to Touka that even Shadow himself had no idea what his next move should be.

''Well, the obvious thing to do would be to talk to Sonic about what had happened. Let him explain himself and then decide what you'll do based on that,'' Touka suggested. Shadow fell silent, aware that Touka was right. Touka then gave him an encouraging smile. ''If you and Sonic ever get together, I can assure you that you have my blessing.''

''What?'' Shadow gave Touka a stunned look. ''Why would I need that?''

''As your older sister, it is my job to look out for you, and that includes making sure that whoever you end up with won't be someone who'd take advantage of you or hurt you. I have to say, I'm really proud of your choice. Sonic is a really good catch,'' Touka told him, taking note of just how flustered Shadow was. ''Besides, how would you act if you heard that there is someone interested in me?''

''Hmph, I'd probably lock them up somewhere and throw away the key,'' Shadow replied in a calm tone. Touka sweatdropped.

''You would feed them, right?'' she asked, well aware that Shadow had the 'no one is good enough for my sister' mindset.

''I'd probably visit them once a week to give them food and hose them down,'' Shadow said idly.

''I figured,'' Touka muttered, the wry smile being replaced with a confident look. ''In any case, you should go talk to Sonic and sort this out. That will put your mind to ease.''

''What if it doesn't?'' Shadow asked.

''I'm sure it will. However, considering how bad you two can be at communicating your feelings, I'm certain that one of you will say something stupid. If it's Sonic, try not to take it to your heart,'' Touka replied, with Shadow giving her an annoyed look.

''I know that. You don't have to lecture me about that,'' he said.

''Great!'' Touka smiled joyfully, clasping her hands and pressing them against her cheek. ''I'll try to restrain myself from teasing you too much about your boyfriend.''

''Shut up! Sonic's not my boyfriend!'' Shadow snapped back, clearly flustered.

''Yet.''

Shadow felt a chill flowing down his spine when he saw the fiendish look on Touka's expression, mixed with a mischievous smirk. He knew that, no matter what he said or did, Touka would be mercilessly obnoxious about this whole situation for the next few days, if not for the next few weeks. Peace, as he knew it, has ended.

xXx

Sonic's eyes widened as he saw a call on his AR Visor, his heart almost leaping out of his chest when he saw that the caller was Shadow. His anxiety spiked once again and for a moment, he refused to answer the call, but one assuring look from Lucas made him press forward.

''H-Hi, Shadow,'' Sonic said, staring nervously at the dark hedgehog, whose expression remained a perpetual scowl.

''I want us to meet up at Heizeru Park. We still have a score to settle,'' Shadow told him. ''I'm sure that you can reach it in a few minutes.''

''Uh, yeah, sure…'' Sonic muttered, a bit stunned by Shadow's demand. In fact, he though that Shadow had called him to yell at him for what happened. However, he soon realized that he would soon find out how Shadow really felt once they met up.

''Good. I'll see you soon,'' Shadow replied, ending the call. Sonic turned to Lucas.

''Do you think he's angry?'' he asked. Lucas shrugged.

''He didn't really sound any different from how he usually is,'' he replied. Sonic sighed.

''Well, wish me luck. If I don't come back alive, you can have the the chilli dog I stashed in the fridge,'' Sonic told Lucas in a grim tone.

''I don't think that will be necessary,'' Lucas replied, with Sonic leaving. Lucas then chuckled, having to admit that he was both amused and worried about his partner, but this was something Sonic had to deal with on his own. As he exited Sonic's room, he suddenly got a call, not too surprised when he saw who had called him.

''Hey, Touka, how did the conversation with Shadow go?'' he asked.

''Oh, so Sonic told you what had happened?'' Touka replied.

''Well, he thinks that Shadow hates him and was quite freaked out over the whole situation,'' Lucas explained.

''I see. Shadow actually thought that Sonic was just messing with him. I guess he shouldn't have ran off,'' Touka said.

''In the end, it was just a misunderstanding, wasn't it?'' Lucas said, feeling a sense of relief.

''Yeah, but I have a feeling that Shadow might want to get some revenge on Sonic. Still, I wouldn't worry to much,'' Touka said in a nonchalant tone. Lucas gave her an exasperated look.

''I hope you're right.''

xXx

Sonic felt his heart racing when he arrived at the meeting spot, seeing Shadow already waiting for him. He paused for a moment, feeling a wave of anxiety overwhelming him for a brief moment, but he then took a deep breath to calm his nerves. As long as he acted cool and collected – and didn't say anything stupid – things would be fine, right? He also tried to get a read on Shadow's mood, but his expression was his ever-present scowl.

''So, you were talking about having a score to settle?'' Sonic started, feeling nervous. Shadow just nodded in response.

''I want a rematch of the last round, considering how you introduced a change to the terms of the battle,'' Shadow told him, leaving Sonic completely confused.

''What?'' he muttered, not understanding what was going on. Wasn't Shadow going to get revenge on him for what had happened? Did he already move past that?

''Prepare yourself, Hedgehog,'' Shadow said, taking a battle stance. Sonic blinked, still confused, but then he smiled eagerly as he realized that this would be just another of their sparring matches.

Suddenly, Shadow charged at him, giving Sonic barely any time to dodge the attack. Sonic attempted to sweep him away with a kick, only to mirror Shadow's kick. Shadow backed away, using he boost from his air shoes to go for another kick, with Sonic using his arms to block it, being pushed away by the impact. His eyes narrowed as he saw a smirk on Shadow's lips, wondering what the dark hedgehog was planning. Suddenly, Shadow vanished in a flash of light, with Sonic turning his head to the side, only to be hit by a kick from behind, knocking him over. Shadow then suddenly grabbed him by his leg, swinging him around and throwing him, only for Sonic to perform a back-flip and land safely on his feet. However, he was met with a punch to the chest, with Shadow pinning him with his elbow against a tree. Sonic's eyes widened, and he felt his mouth go dry as a scent of lavender filled the air.

''I believe that I have won this match,'' Shadow said when Sonic didn't fight back, a smug smirk forming on his expression. Sonic rolled his eyes.

''Pfft, do you want a reward for that?'' he asked in a sarcastic tone. His eyes then widened when he saw Shadow's expression, but before he could even understand what was going on, Shadow crashed his lips against his, pressing them into a kiss. Sonic was shocked, his body paralyzed as he tried to process what had just happened. However, as the pressure on his chest lessened, he relaxed, leaning into the kiss and placing his hands on Shadow's waist, enjoying the warmth that came with it. Dizziness overwhelmed him as both pulled away, gasping for air.

''What the hell was that, dude?'' Sonic suddenly asked, the confusion crashing down on him once again. Shadow narrowed his eyes.

''I could ask you the same, Faker. Why did you run away?'' he asked, his tone stern. Sonic's ears drooped, giving Shadow a troubled look. Shadow stepped away and sat down, motioning Sonic to do the same, with the blue hedgehog sitting down across him. Sonic took a deep breath.

''I… I just panicked. I had no idea why I even kissed you and I thought you'd be angry at me, if not even hate for that,'' Sonic admitted. ''I was already thinking about leaving Neos City.''

Shadow sighed, shaking his his head exasperation, which for some reason made Sonic feel even worse.

''You are correct, I was furious at you, but not for the reasons you think,'' Shadow told him, with Sonic feeling a wave of guilt washing over him. ''I thought that you were toying with my feelings instead of taking things seriously.''

''No, I would never do that!'' Sonic protested, giving Shadow a firm look.

''I know,'' Shadow replied in a calm tone, with Sonic feeling relief, only for the tension to return when Shadow shot him a glare. ''Don't ever do that again!''

''I won't, I promise,'' Sonic said, getting a nod of acknowledgement as a response. Silence fell over them for a moment, with Sonic deciding to start another conversation, a small grin forming on his expression. ''So, you actually have a crush on me? That was kinda unexpected.''

''I could say the same for you,'' Shadow said, feeling his body relax. ''You still suck at kissing, though.''

''Seriously? We have this big reveal about crushing on each other and all you're focusing on is criticizing me?'' Sonic asked, feeling quite annoyed. He had to admit that the smug grin that formed on Shadow's lips was cute though, if not even enticing.

''I'm merely saying that you need more practice,'' Shadow said in a matter-of-fact tone, only to get startled when Sonic suddenly sat in his lap, placing his hands on his waist and leaning in closer, his tail wagging in excitement, with the two being on the same eye-level.

''Why don't we then start with that?'' he asked, only to be met with a gloved hand over his mouth.

''Tch, you really have no shame, Hedgehog,'' Shadow said, his tone laced with amusement. ''What makes you even think that I would let you kiss me just because you want to?''

Sonic's ears drooped as he pouted, realizing that that Shadow was basically challenging him again. The pout quickly changed to a grin as he felt a rush of excitement, noting that making things easy for both of them would be boring. Still, he had to try to negotiate at least a little bit.

''Aww, com'n, Shads! Couldn't you make an exception for today?'' he asked, giving Shadow his best puppy-dog eyes. It was clear to him that Shadow was on the verge of giving in and he only needed a little push. ''I'm sure you also want the same.''

''Damn it, Faker,'' Shadow hissed, pulling him closer, and Sonic knew that he had won.

Both leaned into another kiss, this one being warm and affectionate, if a little chaste. However, it only served to ignite a new sense of hunger between the two once they broke off. Sonic actually felt quite adventurous, wondering how far he could go with this, but the contemplative look on Shadow's expression made him realize that there were still things they needed to talk about. However, he felt confident that they could come to an agreement, especially since both were in a good mood.

''I sincerely doubt that we can just go back to normal, because I'm not going to ignore what had transpired today,'' Shadow started.

''Right…'' Sonic nodded, falling silent for a moment. He felt a pit forming in his stomach, aware that their relationship would certainly not be the same as before.

''So, what do you want?'' Shadow asked, with Sonic locking eyes with him. Shadow's gaze was rather soft, the crimson spark in his eyes reminding him of a gentle flame and stirring something inside him.

''I don't want to lose you,'' Sonic blurted out the first thing that came to his mind, without even thinking. To his surprise, this response caused Shadow to laugh softly, and Sonic had to admit that this was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. He decided to double down on his response, giving Shadow a determined look. ''I mean it! Be it as a rival, friend, teammate, or even boyfriend- I don't care! I don't want to ruin our relationship!''

''I know.'' Shadow could feel his own heart beating strongly in his chest, even though his expression showed still the same serene, but soft expression. ''I was more curious about whether you'd actually put the boyfriend label on our relationship, because I know that you're not the romantic type. You do seem to be quite eager about it, though, but the question is whether you'd be willing to make such commitment. This kind of relationship comes with strings attached.''

''I guess it depends on what those commitments are. Besides, I don't back away from a challenge,'' Sonic said confidently, pumping his fist. Shadow couldn't help but smile at this response. There was simply something infectious about the way Sonic carried himself whenever he showed his confident side, and it would affect Shadow as well, no matter how much he tried to distance himself. Sonic then made a troubled expression. ''But, I can't really see us in a romantic setting with a candlelit dinner or any of that type of stuff.''

''I agree. The more likely scenario would be you being pressed into the dirt after I have defeated you. Lying at my heel is the only suitable position for you,'' Shadow replied. Sonic snorted.

''Heh, reverse the roles and we'll have a deal,'' he said. ''I guess there is a reason why we fell for each other. You know that I don't want to be tied down and that I prioritize my personal freedom, and you respect that. That's the commitment you were talking about, right?'' Shadow nodded, with Sonic continuing, ''That's my only condition for this relationship. But, that shouldn't be an issue for you, considering how you can easily catch up to me whenever you want.''

''Not just catch up to you, but surpass you,'' Shadow said confidently.

''Pffft, sure, buddy. That's just your ego talking,'' Sonic teased him, giving him a curious look. ''So, what's your condition?''

Sonic was surprised when Shadow suddenly pushed him down into the grass with a swift motion, straddling his waist and grabbing his wrists, pressing them down as he gave Sonic a look of hunger that sent shivers down the azure hedgehog's spine. Shadow lowered his head, relishing in the moment of control he had gained, his voice a mere whisper, but loud and firm enough for Sonic to understand the weight behind it.

''You are mine,'' Shadow said, his voice laced with an emotion that Sonic couldn't quite recognize, but it did send a wave of heat across his body. ''I don't trust anyone easily, especially not on this level, and if I'm already going to establish such a close bond with you, then I refuse to share what we have with anyone else.'' Shadow then lifted his head, tilting it slightly as he gave Sonic a hard look. ''If you cannot accept that, you're free to walk away. It won't change the relationship we had before this.''

''In other words, you want devotion.'' Sonic smirked, giving Shadow a self-assured look. ''Yeah, I can work with that.''

Before Sonic could even blink, Shadow cupped his muzzle and pressed his lips against his own, locking them into a passionate kiss. Sonic's eyes widened in surprise, startled by this sudden move, but he quickly relaxed, gently placing his hands on Shadow's chest and reciprocated the kiss. He could feel Shadow ruffling through his quills and he softly combed with his fingers through the white fur on the dark hedgehog's chest, his ears twitching as he heard a moan of pleasure coming from his rival. He couldn't help but smile, realizing that he would be free to explore just how affectionate he could get with Shadow and how much he could push his rival's boundaries, and Shadow had realized that he would be able to do the same with Sonic.

But, they had time. It felt like nothing else mattered in the moment, just that they were together.

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She wants to be a little sub does she? Legs spread on the bed immediately. Holding a tiebreaker to your clit. Anytime you close your legs, we force them back open, remove the Vibrators and slap the clit instead. Don’t want that to happen? Keep your legs open and we will overstimulate that clit

i’d be so good for you, keeping my legs spread even if it hurt. please, i want that so, so bad, i wanna be a little sub for you.

[ornii]

The Soldier of Fortune

The Omnic Crisis

Twenty eight years ago, the world faced its first true ultimate threat. Omnics, created by humans, rebelled against their creators and plunged the world into a war that would only last two years but cause irreparable damage to society. But the entire crisis was halted in the final days of the end, by a single Soldier.

Overwatch Base, 28 Years Ago.

A Single soldier was taking a few jabs at a punching machine, delivering powerful but heavy blows to the sack of sand. One final swing knocks the bag back almost off its chain. The soldier was in his late twenties, nearly the age of 29. He gripped the bag to keep it from swinging. He was your average soldier built, strong, well built and tall. What made him different was his left arm, from the elbow down it was entirely cybernetics. Losing his arm serving his country turned him into a Hero. But why join overwatch if everyone already adores him? Simple, the adventure, the potential fortune, that’s who he is: The S.O.F.

“Finally done?” A Voice asks him, he sighed and turns around, a lean, beautiful figure was standing in the doorway of the training Hall. Long black hair, gorgeous bronze skin, an illustrious Egyptian tattoo right under her eye. Ana Amari.

“Well if it isn’t Miss Crackshot, having fun with them butting heads?” He says, and begins to unwrap his arm. Ana sighed and scowled.

“No, they’re still going on about the plan, guess you’re the Tiebreaker.” She admits, (Y/n) smirks and walks over.

“Really? Reinhardt and Torbjorn are at heads? What about you?” He asks her, Ana kept a stern face.

“You know my thoughts on it.” She responds, (Y/n) smirks. “That I do…” he trails off, (Y/n) breaks the awkward silence and walks off, “Well. Let’s go join the circus.” He heads down the hall, past soldiers and recruits to the officers deck, and can hear arguing from the door.

“I sometimes wonder if that armor slows your brain down!”

“And I sometimes wonder if your height is why you’re always in a bad mood!!”

Reinhardt and Torbjörn are arguing about armor schematics, but more importantly was Reyas and Jack.

“This plans a suicide missions!” Jack said.

“We’re soldiers Jack, it’s what we do! We have a chance to put the crisis on ice permanently and you won’t take it!” Reyas yells at Jack.

“I won’t ask soldiers to die for what could or couldn’t work!” Jack argues, the two turn to see the soldier.

“Having fun?” He smugly approaches and the two get a bit more professional.

“No, Jack won’t green light the operation. This is our change to rid the Omnics of a primary factory and halt their invasion.” Reyas explains, (Y/n) ignores him and walks to the table. Pressing a button on the display it shows the schematics and blueprints for their plan.

“So, run it by me again?” (Y/n) asks. Reyas goes first.

“One of the Omnics biggest factories was deep in the heart of the North Pole, a perfect place for them. Little heat to avoid melting, a perfectly cold place to produce mass machines, but there’s one thing. The factory was built on a large foundation of ice, and its slowly melted away.” Reyas explains, (Y/n) rubs his chin looking at it all.

“So, we sink it.” He said, “Precisely.” Reyas said. “We plant thermal charges on weak points in the foundation, it explodes with enough force to crack the ice under it send it plunging into the ice.”

“And we’d put an end to their Plan.” (Y/n) nods, “So, why haven’t we?” He asks.

“Ask Jack.” Reyas prods, Jack swaps the display to the explosives.

“The power needed to blow the foundation isn’t your normal thermal charge, the ice needs to be absolutely thrashed in order to force it to collapse. We have the power but we’d need to get someone to carry it, get it to the heart, set the charge and escape in time, it’s suicide, too many things could go wrong that could result in a needless death.”

“I can do it.” (Y/n) said, which caught everyone off guard. Ana turns to him, shocked.

“You can’t be serious…” she says. Even Reinhardt and Torbjörn were taken aback.

“You’d agree? It’s suicide! You’d be walking into a cold death! Torbjorn said.

“Possibly, but we could also put an end to the Omnic crisis before it could take any more lives, I say my life is worth that.” (Y/n) turns to the exit, “I’ll be prepping for launch then.”

“You aren’t going alone!” Reinhardt storms over, “We finish this! As brothers!” He said proudly, Ana quickly chimes in, “Me too.. I refuse to allow you to do this yourself.”

“Then I have a three man Cell, Jack?” He turns to the leader, the determination on the three heroes was more than he could handle.

“…Fine.. no heroics this time. Get the job done and that’s it.” He orders, and Operation Silver Ice, was ago.

(Y/n) entered his quarters to suit up, dawning the overwatch tactical suit and uniform, his classic Tactical Ion energy Rifle and ammo to pack, his ears pick up to the sound of footsteps at his door and it opening. Ana was awaiting once more. This time with a much less enthusiastic look.

“Already packed?” He asks, lacing up his boots.

“No, I’m telling you what Jack Said, no Heroics.”

“I heard him.”

“Doesn’t mean that you’ll listen… for me, please.” She said, (Y/n) stopped and turned to her, he saw the desperate look in her eye, Ana has lost too many people, too much of her life she spent killing and watching others die.

“I could never say no to you, fine… after this, you’ll finally stop rejecting me and let me take you somewhere nice? Italy? France? Germany?” He winks, Ana’s cold demeanor melts to a sly grin.

“Fine, we can put this all behind us, now finish up, this’ll be the last one.” She walks off, and the trio prepare for Operation Grey Ice.

The trio trudge up a frozen taundra of ice and snow, the blinding polar night with the biting wind made travel hard for the trio, but eventually the darkenss looms even closer as red begins to fill their visors.

“Heat signatures located, we’re here… remember the plan?” He asks the Two Reinhardt laughs. “Of course! We sneak in and plunge their little factory into ice! First we need, distraction!”

“Uh huh, alright.. after we do, follow me.” (Y/n) said, he aims his arm, and the Nanotechnology begins to form the arm into a hand cannon, with one shot he lobs a Molotov like explosive near the base, it flies over the large wall and explodes in the lower corner of the building, the Omnics soon begin to clamber to stop it from causing any damage to the base, the trio then take the front entrance and rush in, avoiding detection and entering the base, somehow, even with Reinhardt clunking around, reaching the lowest depths they entered the core or the “Heart” of the factory. A large reactor with multiple heat sinks that lead to exits all around the base. Reinhardt drops the large bomb and (Y/n) and Ana begin to prep the explosives.

“How much time with the distraction give us?”

“Should be more than enough to—“

“It’s not enough!” Reinhardt yells, (Y/n) turns around to see Omnics tracing their snowy footsteps.

“Damn. Ana finish up the explosive! Reinhardt?” (Y/n) ordered

“You need not ask Friend! Let’s crush them!” Reinhardt charges in with his Hammer and swings, each hit turning Omnics into scrap metal! (Y/n) loads his rifle and begins to mow Omnics down. His arm opens up And rockets fly from it. They continue to keep the Omnics off guard. Allowing Ana to finish up the touches, until a laser blast from an Omnic shatters a device on the bomb!

“(Y/n)! We have a problem! The timer it’s..”

before she can speak she rolls and aims her rifle, blasting a hole though an Omnic. (Y/n) and Reinhardt leap behind cover and the trio come up with a plan.

“Bombs not going to go off now… unless we trigger a manual override. Reinhardt, Get Ana out of Here..” (Y/n) smug attitude turns dead cold as he begins to pick off Omnics. Reinhard nods and picks Ana up, putting her under his massive arm.

“Reinhardt?! What are you doing?!” She yells, he runs off and kicks the grate to one of the large Heat sinks and the rush off. (Y/n) rushes go the bomb and begins to override it, lasers and bullets fly around and near him. He keeps his head down to avoid it getting blown off.

Reinhardt Carries a fighting Ana in his arm.

“Let go of me! Dammit Reinhardt I have to save him!” She yells, Reinhardt keeps a stern face under his helmet.

“Let him go, don’t you see Ana? This is him, a soldier risking his life. If you go and die saving him. You’re spitting on his name, to risk your life, in order to save millions, that’s a true soldier! Do not sully his name.” He said, Ana was actually taken aback by his words, and could only look back at the base.

(Y/n) finally was preparing the charge before a blast hits him right in the back, he falls forward behind cover and is in bad shape, feeling the Omnics close in, he only has one plan left.

“Overwatch, activate override code 04-N11, Clearance level Omega.” He leans against a wall, and the bomb pings.

“Vocal activate code Required to engage bomb… please speak the activation code.” They ask, (Y/n) sighs and reveals it.

“Code… Ana.” He said, the code was authorized and the bomb was already triggered, Ana watches she feels the ground shake, and the factory itself begins to cave in on itself, and sink into the darkness of the water. (Y/n) plunged into the dark, never seen again.

28 Years Later.

My eyes slowly awoken, I felt the stiffness in my bones, my body. My vision slowly began to repair itself and my eyes focused on the figure before me. For whatever reason, a giant Gorilla with glasses was looking at me.

“You’re awake, tremendous!” He said with glee, he talks too.

“Am I, dead?” You ask, he shook his head.

“No, Far from it.. my Names Winston, and you’re very much alive. In fact you were part of a project to be found, thanks to Ana.”

“Ana? How is she?!” You ask hurriedly.

“She’s nearby, you should rest, you have been gone for 28 years.”

“28?!” You yell, The Gorilla attempts to quell your confusion.

“I know, I know, you have many questions and I plan to answer them But introductions are in plan here, my name is Winston.. Welcome, to Overwatch.”

[persephonewritessometimes]

Tiebreaker - Aaron Hotchner x Reader

Summary: Forced to sit across from your crush, I mean, your boss, you teach him how to play a solo card game. When you ask to play a two-person card game, who will come out on top?

Pairing: Aaron Hotchner (Hotch) x Reader

Word Count: 1754

Read on Wattpad here!

Warnings: fluffy fluff fluff; sassy hotch and sassy reader

Key: y/n = your name

“Mind if I take this seat?” I ask, motioning at the seat across from my boss.

“Go right ahead,” Hotch says, barely glancing up from his paperwork. I quickly take the seat in front of him, furious at the rest of the team for realizing my little crush and taking up as many seats as they could so I would be forced to sit with him. I glance towards Emily and see her wink at me before whispering something to JJ. I glare at her, feeling my cheeks heat up. Rossi and Derek have somehow managed to commandeer two seats for each of them, and Reid is sprawled out asleep on three other seats. Leaving me with the two seats in front of Hotch.

I sit quietly for a few minutes, trying to decide if I want to read or get out a deck of cards in my go bag. I quietly pull out the deck of cards after deciding that playing cards would distract me from Hotch sitting right in front of me.

I shuffle the deck a few times as quietly as possible, not wanting to draw Hotch’s attention to me. I lay out four cards, removing a six of diamonds, as there was a Queen of Diamonds pulled. With no further moves to make, I deal out four more cards, three on top of the previous cards and one in the empty space. I continue this until I have no more moves to make, and with 9 cards still left, I have lost the game. I huff, gathering the cards up and moving to shuffle them again.

“What game are you playing?” Hotch asks, his voice drawing me out of my concentrated state.

“Oh, um, Ace’s Up!”

“How do you play?” Hotch asks, setting his paperwork aside. My cheeks warm at having his attention on me, and I nervously shuffle the cards.

“It’s actually pretty simple. You deal out four cards like this,” I say, dealing the cards. “Then if you have two cards of the same suit, like the two hearts I have here, you get read of the lowest one.” I remove the three of hearts. “Then, if I have no more moves, I deal four more cards and keep going until the game is finished. Aces are the highest cards, and your goal is to only have four aces at the end of the game.”

“Seems simple enough. Can I try?” I raise your eyebrows before saying,

“Your funeral – the first time I played it took me two hours to win one game.”

“I find that hard to believe,” Hotch says as I hand over your deck to him. I shrug and watch his hands shuffle the cards, having to look away quickly after a good fifteen seconds having realized with embarrassment that I was full-on staring at his hands. I clear my throat and ask,

“Are you ever gonna deal the cards or just keep shuffling until your hands fall off?”

“Point taken,” Hotch says, shooting you a half smile, and I swear I feel my heart skip a beat. He deals the cards and starts the game. He’s so concentrated, thinking over each move thoroughly before taking cards off the stacks. After a few minutes, he says,

“Okay, this is actually harder than I thought it would be. Have you ever won this game before?”

“A lot. But I’ve been playing it for years now. It’s not that hard to win if you play it right.” I say smirking.

“You wound me.” He says, putting his hand over his heart. “The real question is, is her bark worse than her bite?”

“Do you want to find out?” I ask, staring him down. Color rises to his cheeks, and he clears his throat averting his gaze.

“You know, we could ask Reid what the probability of winning this game is.” He says with a slight smile on his face.

I watch him lose round after round, and by the fifth round, I chuckle when he furiously stacks up the cards to play again.

“I’m glad to see you find me losing amusing.”

“It’s just, you’re getting so pissed off and it’s kind of funny,” I say, a small smile on your face. I was finding it very entertaining to watch the normally very composed man slowly lose said composure through a simple card game.

“I’m going to win. And then I’m going to rub it into your face.”

“Slow down old man, threatening a subordinate? You know I could report you for that.”

“First of all, don’t call me old man, and second, I think Strauss would understand.” I grant him a genuine laugh at that remark, and he smiles at me/

It takes him a good forty minutes, but he does when his first round. He rubs it in when he does win, and I let him gloat for a good thirty seconds before asking,

“Do you want to play War? It’s a two-person game.”

“I’ve played it before. I can’t say that I’ve ever seen anyone win that game.”

“Well, Mister “I just won Ace’s Up”, would you like to see if you can win this game?”

“Fine, fine.” He says with a chuckle, and shuffles the cards, dealing them out. The game starts off slow, with both of us having half the deck. I won the first war, and Hotch glowered in his seat.

“Look, it’s not my fault that I pulled an ace,” I say.

“I think you’re cheating; you’ve rigged the deck or something.” He mutters.

“Listen, if I was cheating, you would know it. Subtlety is not my strong suit.”

The game continues, and I’m down to ten cards when Morgan comes over.

“It looks like you’re going to lose, Y/N,” Morgan said with a chuckle.

“Oh, Morgan, that reminds me I have something for you.” Morgan and Hotch exchange a confused look as you dig around in your bag, before pulling out your hand and flashing a middle finger at Morgan. He just laughs and says,

“Hey guys, we’ve got a sore loser over here!” Derek hollers, the rest of the plane laughing. Hotch is laughing too.

“Come on, Y/N. Just accept defeat.” Hotch says a smile on his face.

“Never. I’ll only call it a tie.”

“Seriously? I have most of the cards and you want to call a tie?” I glare at him, now in a sour mood because I’m very close to losing. He studies your face, then concedes, “Fine, we’ll call it a tie. But I expect a rematch the next time we fly.”

He sticks out his hand and I shake it, telling him that he has a deal, and promising that I’ll definitely win next time.

-

Every game of war we play ends in a tie. Sometimes I’m about to win, sometimes he’s about to win. Still, they always end in a tie. On our way home from a grueling case in Montana, Hotch is thinking very hard and says,

“I have an idea.”

“What?”

“What if we made this game interesting?” I perk up at that.

“What do you mean?”

“If I win, I can ask you for one thing, and if you win, you can ask me for one thing.”

“That’s very vague.” I pause. “But I’m intrigued, so I’ll take you up on your offer.”

I deal the cards this time, making sure to shuffle them really well. It feels like there’s something actually at stake here, and I really want to win. I don’t know what I would ask him for, but it would be nice to have something to hold over his head.

The game starts off slow, like any other game, but it quickly turns in his favor. I’m losing. Badly. Everyone is invested now. Reid is in the chair next to me, but not saying anything. Emily and JJ are pretending to read but they haven’t flipped a page in the last fifteen minutes.

“Okay, what are you going to ask me for?”

“Oh, so now you think I’m going to win! Where’s my little tiebreaker, hmm?”

“Pardon my language, but I’m going to fucking win.”

“Oh, you and your six cards are going to win? We’ll see about that.” He smirks.

We lay our next cards down. I play a Six, he plays a Queen. I’m down to five cards.

A three and a five. He wins again. Four cards now.

A queen, and an ace. Fuck. He wins again. I have three cards and no aces left.

“The chances of you coming back from this are very slim, Y/N, they’re-“

“Reid, please shut up I don’t want to hear the odds.” You say behind gritted teeth.

A nine and queen. Two cards left.

“Are you sure you don’t want to call it a tie?” I ask, desperately.

“Nope. Not a chance.” Hotch says. We play our next cards.

A two and a king.

“Oh, come on, that’s not fucking fair!” Hotch just smiles. I have one card.

A three and a four. He wins the game.

I cross my arms in frustration, brooding, pissed that I lost the game. I almost forgot about the bet.

“What are you going to ask me for?” I ask.

“A date.” He says simply. My brain short circuits.

“I- uh, huh, what, wait a minute, are you?”

“Asking you on a date? Yes, I thought that was obvious.” The air is so still in the cabin, everyone holding their breath. He’s looking at me, eyebrows raised.

“Yes, I’ll go on a date with you.” I hear everyone let out a sigh of relief and Emily cheers.

“Fucking finally! I’m so tired of watching you two eye-fuck each other over a card game.” Emily says.

“EMILY!” We both shout at the same time. I give him a small smile, and ask,

“Has this been your plan all along? Devise some way to ask me out on a date?”

“Well, I would have done it normally but you’re kind of oblivious. I notice you staring at me, but you don’t seem to notice me staring at you.”

“You stare at me?”

“All the time.”

“Three different deputies have asked if you guys are together.” Rossi pipes up from a couple of chairs away.

“And no one told me?” I ask incredulously.

“Y/N, he’s right, you’re kind of oblivious,” JJ says kindly. “But we still love you.”

“Yeah, especially Hotch!” Derek says, Hotch shoots him a look. “Sorry, sorry, too soon.”

[fritzes]

the many woes of WTA Berlin 2024

yep, we’ve got yet another cursed tournament

To start us off, the World #1 Iga Świątek has withdrawn entirely, leaving Coco Gauff, who just became #2 a week ago, as the top seed. As a result, Aryna Sabalenka (seeded second) and Elena Rybakina (seeded third) known for their explosive matches, ended up on the same side of the draw. Jessica Pegula, coming back from injury, is seeded fourth.

Right from the start, it doesn’t just rain. It pours, and this tournament doesn’t have a roof. Matches get delayed and rescheduled like crazy throughout the entire tournament - we’ll get to the worst of it as they come.

In the first round, qualifier and known doubles player Katerina Siniakova takes out Navarro 6-4 6-3. Victoria Azarenka beats the ever-erratic seventh seed Maria Sakkari 6-4 6-2 in a remarkably uncompetitive match. Another qualifier, Veronika Kudermetova, beats compatriot Samsonova 3-6 6-4 6-4. Kudermetova is one of those players that randomly shows up every few months and decides she’s gonna play at a top 20 level. Speaking of players who can sometimes play like the best in the world and sometimes forget how to play tennis, Kostyuk loses to one of the worst grass players on tour, Daria Kasatkina, with a scoreline 4-6 7-6 6-3.

All the top four seeds survive the second round, but fifth and sixth aren’t so lucky. Anna Kalinskaya receives her first walkover of the tournament after fifth seed Marketa Vondrousova is injured at 5-5 in the first set. Siniakova continues her run by beating sixth seed Zheng 6-4 6-4. Throughout all this it rains, a lot.

The quarterfinals is where things start to get truly crazy. First Rybakina is forced to retire against Azarenka at only 3-1. Following this, Azarenka and her son play mixed doubles with some fans on the court. Jess and Siniakova are in a tight third set when the rain pushes them to the next day along with the other two quarterfinals. Jess is able to finish it up, winning 7-6 3-6 6-3. In the next quarterfinal, Coco wins a close tiebreak against eight seed Ons Jabeur, but Jabeur retires immediately after due to illness. Finally, Anna receives another walkover, this time from Sabalenka, who retired due to a shoulder injury at 5-1. Three out of four quarterfinals ended in a retirement.

The very same day, Anna beats Azarenka with a bizarre scoreline of 6-1 6-7 6-1 to make the final. Interestingly enough, her boyfriend makes a German 500 final at roughly the same time. The second semifinal is a battle of doubles partners between Coco and Jess. Jess wins the first set, but Coco is serving at 5-3 in the second. In true Coco Gauff fashion, she gets broken and the second set goes to a tiebreak. Jess is up 3-1 in the tiebreak when it starts to rain, meaning the end of the match has to be pushed to the next day, where the winner will face Anna just a few hours later.

The next day, Jess finishes off the tiebreak, winning it 7-2, and then goes to play the final. The first set goes to a tiebreak, which Anna wins in a shocking 7-0. Jess breaks in the second set to win it 6-4. In the third set, Anna is up 4-1 with momentum towards a win, but gets broken. Even still, at 5-4 she has four match points, all of which Jess manages to save. Then, at 5-5 Anna goes down 0-40 and ends up saving four break points to hold. She finds herself with another match point in the next game, but Jess saves it in an insane rally to send it to a tiebreak. Unlike the first set tiebreak, Jess wins this one handily with a scoreline of 7-3.

When they meet at the net, Jess literally says sorry.

[adventure-showdown]

What is your favourite Doctor Who story?

The Stolen Earth/Journey's End and Day of the Doctor tied. These are the 12 stories that were closest to making it through and so have been given a second chance

ROUND 3 MASTERPOST

synopses and propaganda under the cut

The End of the World

Synopsis

The Ninth Doctor takes his new companion, Rose Tyler, to the year 5,000,000,000 to see the sun expand and destroy the Earth. The observation deck space station, Platform One, is holding an event with the richest beings of the time observing the Earth's destruction, but mysterious metal spiders gifted by the Adherents of the Repeated Meme to the other guests are secretly infiltrating and sabotaging the station.

Propaganda no propaganda submitted

Father’s Day

Synopsis

Pete Alan Tyler, the father of Rose and husband of Jackie, died on 7 November 1987, the day of Stuart Hoskins and Sarah Clark's wedding. Rose was just a baby at the time, Jackie told the young Rose that nobody was there for Pete when he died and that the hit-and-run driver was never found...

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The Runaway Bride

Synopsis

Killer Santas, exploding baubles, an alien spaceship shaped like a giant star — Christmas with the Tenth Doctor is anything but a silent night...

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Gridlock

Synopsis

The Tenth Doctor takes Martha Jones to New Earth, in the far future, only to find that the entire city has become a deadly trap.

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The Stolen Earth/Journey’s End

Synopsis

When Earth and twenty-six other planets are stolen and taken to the Medusa Cascade and the Doctor is nowhere in sight, it's up to the combined forces of UNIT, Torchwood, Sarah-Jane and Rose to fight off the thieves, who only have one thing to say to the resistance: "EX-TER-MIN-ATE!"

Propaganda

I will never get over the woman who thinks she's nothing being the most important person in the universe, and the huge loss she suffered immediately after. So bright and so dark at the same time. So much happiness and so much sadness. Excellently done 10/10 (NikMONSTER)

The Eleventh Hour

Synopsis

After a literally explosive regeneration, the brand new Eleventh Doctor survives a crash-landing to Earth. However, he has little time to recover. With a mysterious crack in a little girl's wall and a missing alien prisoner, the Doctor is in for an adventure. However, with the TARDIS damaged and the sonic screwdriver destroyed, can the Doctor capture the rogue alien before its jailers burn Earth to a crisp?

Propaganda

Omg i love this ep so much.  It was the absolute perfect way to introduce the new doctor to the show; Matt had some big shoes to fill after David but he did so perfectly in this episode.  All of the other doctors I had to get used to, and I especially thought I’d have to following my fav ten, but i immediately fell in love with 11 with this episode. I also feel like this was a great plot overall and I loved both Amy and Rory in it. (@lavenderlace16 )

The Time of Angels/Flesh and Stone

Synopsis

The enigmatic River Song hurtles back into the Eleventh Doctor's life, but she's not the only familiar face returning — the Weeping Angels are back! Following River's calling card, the Doctor is recruited to help track down the last of the Angels, which has escaped from the Byzantium starliner and into the terrifying Maze of the Dead.

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Amy’s Choice

Synopsis

It has been five years since Amy Pond last travelled with the Eleventh Doctor. However, when he arrives by accident and they have a reunion, Amy is left questioning what is real. Is she actually living with her husband Rory in Leadworth, 2015, or is she still travelling with Rory and the Doctor in the TARDIS? Which is real and which is fake? Dream or reality? Only one thing is clear: it's Amy's choice.

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The Doctor’s Wife

Synopsis

The Eleventh Doctor receives a message from an old Time Lord friend. The message brings him, Rory Williams and Amy Pond to another universe where they meet an alien who eats TARDISes.

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The Girl Who Waited

Synopsis

The Eleventh Doctor, Rory Williams and Amy Pond land on Apalapucia in the middle of a plague. Amy is left behind, and the Doctor and Rory must save her...but time for Amy is running at a different speed.

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The God Complex

Synopsis

The Eleventh Doctor, Amy, and Rory investigate a hotel of horror where repeat business is low but the body count is high, where a mighty monster stalks the corridors and the rooms hold visions of angels, apes, and creepy clowns. Who — or what — has brought them to this place? Can the Doctor solve the mystery before the residents check out in grisly style?

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The Day of the Doctor

Synopsis

The Doctors embark on their greatest adventure in this 50th-anniversary special. In the 21st century, something terrible is awakening in London's National Gallery; in 1562, a murderous plot is afoot in Elizabethan England; and somewhere in space, an ancient battle reaches its devastating conclusion. All of reality is at stake as the Doctor's own dangerous past comes back to haunt him.

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[ripaxed]

I wanna know more about the transmasc heather hc,,, like where did it come from or how would he realise it maybe?

Oh boy!

A have of whole. timeline in my head for this.

So. so the youngest reference we have of Heather is TDDDDI

“I’m guessing either your parents are divorced or you were really fat and pimply once.”

With the video messages from home Island’s final five received showing us Heather’s parents together, it’s the latter that is strongly implied to be true.

Of course, Heather very much does not look like this anymore. While a lot of people do thin up around puberty-

“Of course, only the toothpicky of us is going to fit through that vent. I’m talking model thin. So surely the most athletic of us would want to show off her natural sleekness!”

“For once, I agree with you.”

-I do not consider this to be the case with Heather.

I think of this as a young Heather feeling body dysmorphia and coming to her parents (mainly her mother in my head, as she speaks of her mother far more than her father) for support. However, her mother tells her she feels this because she isn’t thin.

Heather feels miserable, so she listens. She does whatever it takes to look like what others want her to. And eventually, she does.

She still feels miserable. Because it was never about that

The general concept of Heather performing mainline attractiveness for the approval of others extends to World Tour. In Can’t Help Falling in Louvre, Heather is in the line up of girls who wish to be DJ’s model in the tiebreaker. She certainly doesn’t seem to be enjoying herself there, rather seeming very desperate for some form of validation (possibly heightened by the recent loss of her tooth).

Furthermore, we have the idea of femininity being forced on Heather in Brunch of Disgustingness.

“Thanks Heather, but I prefer to keep it natural.”

“Like my mom always says, a lady can always use a little boost in the looks department.”

To me, this scene calls to mind the idea of a younger Heather in Bridgette’s position, not wanting to wear makeup (so to say, not wanting to appear feminine) but having her mother enforce in onto her.

I believe most of Heather’s dynamics with female characters as being drawn from this experience. Lindsay is very outwardly feminine and finds nothing but joy in it, which Heather never did, Gwen rejects a lot of traditional expectations people have of her because they see her as a girl, which Heather was never able to escape. Thus her relationships with them and others are incredibly hostile.

Now, going into World Tour, we have Heather’s antihero arc and her relationship with Alejandro. With both of these things, we see Heather at her happiest.

Now, Heather’s villainy in Island is strongly gendered. Her dynamics with Gwen, Leshawna, Beth and Lindsay, even Trent, are fundamentally written with the idea Heather Is A Girl to the extent you can’t conceptually genderswap Heather and write her dynamics in anyway similar as they are in canon.

In contrast, in my own opinion, WT Heather is not even half as gendered as she was before. You could genderswap Heather and her relationships with Alejandro, Gwen, Courtney, Cody, Sierra, DJ, etc would not change in any particularly notable way. In that sense, Heather as an antihero is strongly opposed to her as a villain.

Regarding her relationship with Alejandro, as it nears its climax we have this moment

Which is an interesting bit of gender non conformity, putting Heather in the traditionally male role while putting Alejandro in the traditionally female role.

Then we have the iconic moment of:

“You mean… I’m the good guy?”

Not only do we a bit more nonconformity with “good guy”, but we also see that Heather’s dynamic with Alejandro puts her as the hero and that she finds joy in that position,

Taking this in addition to how Heather’s villainy is so strongly tied to her status as a women, we can equate the concept of hero vs villain to the concept of male vs female.

As I already said, Heather’s relationship with Alejandro and her antihero arc are where we see Heather at her happiest, which is why I began viewing them, especially the good guy line, as equating to Heather experiencing gender euphoria.

As for when the Gender Thoughts finally hit Heather, I think it would be post TDA but pre-Celebrity Manhunt, when Heather’s hair was growing back.

We never see Heather with short hair, and to me, never had Heather until then. For the first time, Heather saw himself looking “boy-ish” and started to feel some amount of gender euphoria. Though, I don’t think he really understood what he was feeling at the time, and immediately started wearing hair extensions to bury that feeling out of panic.

I think Heather wouldn’t start transitioning until he was into his romantic relationship with Alejandro. Now, I personally hc Alejandro as genderfluid, so being in a relationship with him is what made Heather realize he didn’t have to be a girl if he didn’t want to. I have a similar train of thought regarding his friendship with Harold, who I headcanon as transfem.

So yeah! I think that’s everything. Sorry if you weren’t expecting a answer that long anon fhhsrhvfhjb